My first time with psychedelics.Full moon party Queensland Australia, magnetic Island. The scenery was intense the music was incredible! Didn't plan anything, just was partying and drinking with frien... View MoreMy first time with psychedelics.Full moon party Queensland Australia, magnetic Island. The scenery was intense the music was incredible! Didn't plan anything, just was partying and drinking with friends, I mean really drinking!I bumped into a guy selling ecstacy, I asked to buy but he was struggling to get around the 1000+ attendants so he gave me a bag full and told me I can have a fair few for free if I sell as many as I could. Turns out the guy was sharing a room at the hostel with me so he knew were I was staying, he seamed pretty scary so I didn't want to fuck about. Anyhow I wasn't going to get on his bad side and who could say no to free drugs.The drinking and partying continued for a few hours selling and popping more pills than I've ever done before. I was totally gurning out my face so a friend took me to a near by hut to roll a few joints to calm me down. By this point in the night I was completely fucked up.Two of the most Narnia hippy looking mother fuckers pocked their heads in smelling the weed and asked to join us, making new friends is always cool so we invited them in. A joint or two later still enjoying the vibe and music, the mention of LSD tabs came up from one of the hippies.I told them I had never done any psychedelics before and they offered a few tabs for the smoke. With Dutch courage and the fact I was drunk, pinging, and high as fuck I stuck two tabs on my tongue again not wanting to say no to free drugs, plus I was super interested.A few minutes later I was in complete mind bending bliss. The music was so much more intense the colours could not be explained with human words. I didn't know which substance was taking priority I was just flowing with it and going down the path I was destined to follow.Mr Tumnus and his pal decided the journey would be better on the beach watching the sea roll on the rocks and the huge bright white full moon rising and passing overhead as it reflected off the corral filled ocean. They wasn't wrong. I was sat watching the most beautiful sight as my body and mind came to terms with the acid. There are no images or movies that could replicate the beauty that was unfolding in front of my eyes. One of the hippies turned to me and could see the sheer awe on my face and asked if I wanted to go another step further into dream land. I was shocked to know that anyone could go any deeper than I already was. He told me he had some DMT which I never new even existed. He explained what it was and told me if I smoke the off yellowish powder I would for a brief moment be blasted off 1000 times further than where I currently was. Obviously I agreed. He prepared the powder and walked me through how to go about taking it. A few seconds would be all it took and he was not wrong. After inhaling and holding in for a few seconds all I could think about was putting a finger on the alien taste in my mouth, making its way through my nostrils. I exhaled and it took affect instantly. The sky, moon and ocean turned into a koleidoscope of varying colours of pinks and purples, everything from the sand to the sky merged into one. My eyes closed on their own will and I fell back into the most craziest, heavy, visual, unearthly plain of existence. I have tried for 8 years now to try and explain the journey my mind was taking but I can't even grasp myself what happened and I'm still trying to peace it together today. All I know is I didn't feel alone! I wanted to be there and never come home. After what felt like an hour my body raised and my eyes opened. I felt overwhelmed but free and released. I felt as if I had opened my eyes for the very first time. Everything was brand new, like a cave man discovering a whole new planet. I looked around at my friends and they where beautiful and fresh. Every grain of sand had meaning as it sifted through my fingers. Every crash of the waves against the rocks sounded like it was professionally composed personally just for me. Everything was immaculate and new. I spent the next 24 hours still tripping from the acid and unable to sleep whilst trying to piece together the unforgettable but strangely forgotten experience, journey, these two beautiful baggy clothes hippies gave me a free ticket to. Now I am stuck chasing that dragon.Everything was immaculate, perfect! I feel like I can never fully go to that place again. I think about it every single day of my life.It's not the most insane story ever but that was my first and greatest experience with psychedelics.Moral of the story, never turn away a hippy looking mother fucker
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