Foppful
09-21-2004, 11:17 PM
It’s 11:00 and everything is in place. The incense is burning, the black light is on, everyother light in the room is off, and a small cup of water is to my side. I sit in my comfortable blue foof chair with a glass bowl packed with one hit of Salvia 10x extract. I take a deep breath…
I take a hit, and watch the glowing embers in the bowl burn, and finally fade away. With this I had finished the bowl so I set it on the floor while still holding in the smoke…
Within a few seconds I start to feel my head become a bit heavier. Gravity seems to change a bit, but nothing really out of the ordinary. After about 10-15 seconds, I let the smoke out. I sit back and relax…
……………..“Nope not yet”... “It’s not done yet”... “Look, it all falls into place...”
I am observing something, some sort of process that is unfolding. I hear a female voice saying things; she's explaining it to me. This process is confusing, it’s indescribable. I feel her presence more now, she’s controlling me. Where is this place...?
I’m in my room! I took salvia! Oh god I have to get up!
I try to bring myself out of the foof chair to stand, but I can’t physically do it. Some kind of force is holding me down. Something is keeping me from getting up—she is. I’m completely helpless and I’m in a panic. I don’t even care anymore; all I want is for this to be over. I look at my stereo and I feel her there. She is saying something and now she sounds frustrated. She says that I’m not ready for this, but that I must stay with her and pay the consequences. I try my best to apologize, everything is so confusing now. I think to myself, “this can’t be from salvia, from one hit, this is something else, what is going on?” The reflection of the black light on my stereo catches my eye... it’s her. It’s the form she has chosen to take...
For a split second I view this situation from a different outside perspective: I am tripping on salvia and some unknown female entity is scolding me and kicking my ass. I laugh a little at that, and also because I am relieved that I caught some sense in this whole situation. Shortly after I go into a daze again, and my head is still spinning. With a lot of effort, I can now pull myself onto my bed, but I’m still in this strange state of consciousness. I can still feel her grip on me—she’s making sure that I don’t forget what I learned. It’s 11:07, and I just want this to be done already. I plead with her out loud, “please stop”, but I don’t get a response. I start to think about how naïve I am to want to try mushrooms, something that lasts six hours. Thank god that this only lasted about 7 minutes. Another 5 minutes go by and things are getting better. I slowly feel her drift away as I return to a normal state of consciousness. My skin feels tingly (as it felt throughout the entire experience), and I have to go to the bathroom. It’s over now basically, and I let out a “holy shit”.
In retrospect, this was extremely intense, though it was somewhat educational. I’m positive I could’ve gotten more out of it if I was ready and didn’t panic. Just to clear up a point, I didn’t even notice myself entering this “salvia space”, I was thrown in unexpectedly. One second I was blowing out smoke, and the next I had forgotten I was in my room. Not only that, but I forgot I had just smoked salvia, and I forgot that I was even a person. My ego was completely ripped away from me instantaneously. At one point I was looking around with my eyes wide open, seeing everything in my room as it would normally, physically appear, but in my mind I registered my room as some completely unknown place (“place” doesn’t properly describe it, no words could describe it really). It was like I was in another dimension. Throughout the entire experience I felt some female spirit with me, controlling my mind. Even when I finally remembered I smoked salvia, it didn’t make sense to me what was going on. Salvia kicked my ass. Hard. I started to panic only because I was stuck to my chair, and in general I had no control over my mind. Be careful with this, because as I found out, if you aren’t ready for her, you’ll feel her wrath. (Sounds corny? Take a hit and see how you do.)
I take a hit, and watch the glowing embers in the bowl burn, and finally fade away. With this I had finished the bowl so I set it on the floor while still holding in the smoke…
Within a few seconds I start to feel my head become a bit heavier. Gravity seems to change a bit, but nothing really out of the ordinary. After about 10-15 seconds, I let the smoke out. I sit back and relax…
……………..“Nope not yet”... “It’s not done yet”... “Look, it all falls into place...”
I am observing something, some sort of process that is unfolding. I hear a female voice saying things; she's explaining it to me. This process is confusing, it’s indescribable. I feel her presence more now, she’s controlling me. Where is this place...?
I’m in my room! I took salvia! Oh god I have to get up!
I try to bring myself out of the foof chair to stand, but I can’t physically do it. Some kind of force is holding me down. Something is keeping me from getting up—she is. I’m completely helpless and I’m in a panic. I don’t even care anymore; all I want is for this to be over. I look at my stereo and I feel her there. She is saying something and now she sounds frustrated. She says that I’m not ready for this, but that I must stay with her and pay the consequences. I try my best to apologize, everything is so confusing now. I think to myself, “this can’t be from salvia, from one hit, this is something else, what is going on?” The reflection of the black light on my stereo catches my eye... it’s her. It’s the form she has chosen to take...
For a split second I view this situation from a different outside perspective: I am tripping on salvia and some unknown female entity is scolding me and kicking my ass. I laugh a little at that, and also because I am relieved that I caught some sense in this whole situation. Shortly after I go into a daze again, and my head is still spinning. With a lot of effort, I can now pull myself onto my bed, but I’m still in this strange state of consciousness. I can still feel her grip on me—she’s making sure that I don’t forget what I learned. It’s 11:07, and I just want this to be done already. I plead with her out loud, “please stop”, but I don’t get a response. I start to think about how naïve I am to want to try mushrooms, something that lasts six hours. Thank god that this only lasted about 7 minutes. Another 5 minutes go by and things are getting better. I slowly feel her drift away as I return to a normal state of consciousness. My skin feels tingly (as it felt throughout the entire experience), and I have to go to the bathroom. It’s over now basically, and I let out a “holy shit”.
In retrospect, this was extremely intense, though it was somewhat educational. I’m positive I could’ve gotten more out of it if I was ready and didn’t panic. Just to clear up a point, I didn’t even notice myself entering this “salvia space”, I was thrown in unexpectedly. One second I was blowing out smoke, and the next I had forgotten I was in my room. Not only that, but I forgot I had just smoked salvia, and I forgot that I was even a person. My ego was completely ripped away from me instantaneously. At one point I was looking around with my eyes wide open, seeing everything in my room as it would normally, physically appear, but in my mind I registered my room as some completely unknown place (“place” doesn’t properly describe it, no words could describe it really). It was like I was in another dimension. Throughout the entire experience I felt some female spirit with me, controlling my mind. Even when I finally remembered I smoked salvia, it didn’t make sense to me what was going on. Salvia kicked my ass. Hard. I started to panic only because I was stuck to my chair, and in general I had no control over my mind. Be careful with this, because as I found out, if you aren’t ready for her, you’ll feel her wrath. (Sounds corny? Take a hit and see how you do.)