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Salvia Divinorum
04/25/2010 02:49 p.m.
Yesterday i smoked a bowl of Salvia. What an experience!
I sat down with my bong filled with water in the base and ice in the stem. A nicely packed bowl of Salvia sat there ready. A cooled mug of coffee rested next the bong on the table along with other bits and pieces, a lighter, a poke, the pack of remaining Salvia, ect.
I took my first toke on the bong, smoke filled my lungs and a horrible taste filled my mouth. I barely took a sip of my coffee before i remember feeling the effects. A gentle head high began to set it, much like the onset of a weed-like high. Then things around me seemed to blur and sway a little as i fell back into my chair.
Next thing i remember, i was in another place entirely. I was surrounded by bright colours, coloured panels moving past me (or me past them, i'm unsure). I felt a warmth all around me and a presence, an enveloping, encompassing and loving presence. Somehow, without words this presence told me that this was the end of this universe and i was finding my place in this winding down universe to be part of the next. Floating in beauty for so long, i would have stayed there forever i could.
After so long, the panels began to come to an end, but i had not yet found my place. I began to panic as my hallucination began to merge into the real world. It took my several minutes to realise what was real and that this is my place. I felt empty and cold and alone as began to come back to my senses. For the next hour, the remaining high left me with a gentle, dazed high, drifting in and out of consciousness.
when i had fully come out, i looked around and saw my coffee was all over the floor, yet the mug was on the table where i had left it. Had i spilled the coffee then picked it up or thrown the coffee there purposely? Stranger still, the bong. I only remember taking that single toke, yet the entire bowl had been smoked through. Stranger still, the ice from the bong was all over the floor where the coffee was. But the bong itself, seemed undisturbed, the water had not been spilled. Had i removed the ice during my trip and scattered them on the floor?

A crazy experience that i am both scared of and excited about doing again.

Member Comments on this Entry
Posted by Joan Serratelli on 04/26/10 at 12:42 AM

Razel- be careful. You're young, but understand that life is precious. Don't do anything to harm you.

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