I had a crazy experience on my second LSD trip when my (at the time) boyfriend and i decided to jike uo a mountain at sunrise and take the tabs on the way up. On our trip up there, I came across a small hill that i needed to climb over and as i got to the top, i thought i was about 50ft up, though, i was only about 2 or 3. At that moment, i started to panick. As i was panicking, my boyfriend explained, later on, that he had watched what seemed like my soul splitting into every version of my pe...