DOSE:

1 hit

smoked

Salvia divinorum

(extract)

BODY WEIGHT:

134 lb

A Brief Harsh Trip

It was the quickest yet most vivid trip I've ever had. I tried Salvia at a hookah shop my friends used to work at. Over the summer around July our friends would close up the shop and we would ciph bud and chill. Using one of the store's bongs to we split a few bowls of Salvia between four people. My friend mixed multiple strengths together so it was unclear exactly how much we were hitting, I think the highest was 100x and I'm pretty sure that's what I hit.

After I inhale and kept the smoke in I exhaled and leaned back into the couch as I did this I began to notice almost instantly that the edges of every surface looked like moving cupcakes . As I began to notice them more the entire room turned to a complete white. When I looked to my left I saw my friend and noticed he was completely small about a centimeter in total height, I didn't even realize what it was until the trip ended. Soon I could see off in the distance a black scribble destroying everything in its path similar to the way a tornado does. As it came closer and hit me I felt extreme pain as if something was cutting into the right side of my head. The scribble stopped suddenly but I felt as though my right head wasn't fully there.

When I looked to my left it was still completely white I saw windows which turned into doors and I realized I was walking through a hallway, I wasn't fully in control of myself thought it felt like an extremely real dream I walked into a room, and there were a bunch of school desks at the front of the room there was a black board with a cart in front of it perched on a teachers easel. There was a person in every seat and I was asked a question. I can't really remember but when I spoke I didn't really think about what I was saying and quickly my speech was reduced to dribble. I finished on the word “this” and I heard someone at the end of the classroom ask “Did you just say tits?'” I began to violently wave my hands left and right and started wailing “No tits not tits No tits” I looked to my left and quickly saw the scribble appear again it had reappeared right next to me and had began to cut again. This was around the time I came back to reality, I first felt my fingers individually tapping into my cheek and that was what the scribbles were. I then looked to my right and saw a shelf filled with water pipes and I slowly began to remember where I was. I looked around and noticed that my friend was starring right at me. It took me a minute to recognizance who he was and then it took me another second to process who I was.

When I asked my friends what happened they told me I began to spaz around and then suddenly shouted about “tits.”

It was one of the most bizarre feelings I've every experienced, it felt like a dream that didn't wake me up right before the danger. I felt an intense amount of fear and the thought that I would never return from wherever I was. I lost track of time and completely forgot where I was or even any complete feeling of personal identity. It all happened so fast it took only five minutes but felt like a 2 seconds.

Exp Year: 2010	ExpID: 88779
Gender: Male
Age at time of experience: 17
Published: Nov 3, 2017	Views: 845
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