My first psychedelic experience was in July of 1998. I was at a friend's apartment in Connecticut and we got a strip of LSD blotters called Mad Hatter. We were completely new to the experience and told the The Hatters were high potency. She and I decided to drop 2 tabs each and so we placed them in the middle of each others tongues. I was relatively surprised to find out that they had no real taste besides the paper, I thought we had been ripped off. I instantly became disappointed and made myself a bowl of cereal, cheerios to be exact, and poured a large glass of Orange juice. It was about 10 minutes after we dropped the tabs and she had gone to take a shower. The paper had fully dissolved from my tongue and I took a long drink from the orange juice... Something was different! The Orange juice dealt alive as it danced through my oral cavity, down my esophageal tube and into my stomach. I got scared almost immediately and as I looked at the cheerios my milk was turning red. I went into the bathroom to let my friend know that something was wrong. Her pupils were so large it looked like I could see her soul staring back at me, it was beautiful. She saw that I was upset and she walked with me to her room where she turned on some soft music, Enya. The music was entrancing. I began to feel the spirit of the world around me as I listened to the music.
She walked with me back into the bathroom and visually I could not recognize where I was. I realized that I was hallucinating in an incredible way. Not only was my body filled with things I had never felt but my eyes were vividly creating images fro.on the thoughts I was having and producing tangible living things right in front of my being. The colors and sounds were beautiful. The music continued to transport me in a generous way towards a very enriching experience guided by the hands and voice of my friend. We undressed and laid in the tub together as she ran her hands over my body and I was vastly aware that she was washing my body in t river that I had perceived us to be in. As this experience grew and we finally stepped out of the river, the tub in her apartment, I relaxed as I placed my feet down in the clouds that we now stood on. Looking around us there were things that I cannot describe accurately in words. The rush that filled me when we jumped from the clouds was exhilarating to say the least. We softly landed together on her couch. Our. Climax had peaked and we had come down. What dealt like a short amount of time in such a beautiful place was rapidly returning to us lying naked on the couch together. More than 7 hours had passed and we were full of life and energy but also staggeringly tired. As I held her in my arms we drifted off to sleep.
The dreams that she and I shared that night were astounding. We we're so in sync with each other during our experience that we dreamt ourselves into each other's dreams. We were connected in such an intense way.
My first experience started very ridged and frightening but with such a beautiful light of a friend she guided me to have one of the best and most memorable experiences of my life.
Thank you for this thread Asante.
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