Experiences - A summer 'trip' to remember.(Mescaline)

[TramaMama]

Sorry for the length, I had not expected to write this much.

My aunt was waiting for me on the back porch of my grandfathers house.
She was apart of the 'Hippie-era', and a hallucinogenic-guru.
I was expecting drugs from her, because every visit contains some sort of high. She told me she had prepared a Mescaline Tea and we were going to trip once my mother left.

Trip 1: An extremely emotional trip

7:00pm My aunt poured me and my cousin a small glass and explained how to drink it.
I was told to down it quckly so the taste wouldn't stick, apparently for me that was harder than it sounded.
I tried to swig the whole cup in one gulp, but it was way to much for me to handle, and I ended up with a mouth full of shit flavored tea. I was given a chaser to drown out the taste.
20min. after the drink, I was feeling something, But I couldn't tell if it was the on-coming of trip, or just my anxiousness.
45min. in and I could definitely feel a rush, I stood up to test myself. I knew then I was tripping. I felt a complete body high, and I had some strange thoughts.
(I.e. I fantisized of living in a felt home with a felt family and a felt dog.)
We went out side, such movement made me nauseous. I puked twice then tried to relax.
1hr. in I had moved my location underneath the deck, and I was sitting in a hole I had dug. I built a dirt fortress around myself with my mind. and was completely protected.
2hr. in I crawled out from under the deck. My cousin was asleep on the teps of the porch and my Aunt was stairing at me then spoke in a tounge I couldn't don't decipher.
Countless hours later. Under a tree. I was trying to cope, my trip and taken my mind so far out of my head that when I relized I was human I began to cry.
30min after my emotional breakdown I sat, still crying, I was deep in thought. I couldn't understand why I was born. I looked at the silhouet of my grandfathers garden against the moonlight, and began screaming. It was the most beautiful sight my vocal chords couldn't stand to be silent.
about 2am, I felt completely free of the trip, but still very euphoric.
This first trip was amazing.


Trip 2: Too much excietment.

We drank the Tea all at the same time, and went the the back yard and sat under a tree. We had previously smoked acouple bowl-packs a rolled 2 blunts, lit them a began the rotation.
The pot didn't speed up the process of the trip, but helped ease my nausea.
I didn't throw up at all.
When it hit me I began talking in interpretive movement. This struck up a very deep conversation without words. Me, My cousin and my Aunt were wiggling and dancing to communicate.
1hr. in, the pot we smoked gave me more energy, and more capability of movement. I was able to run a steady jog, in a circle.
2hr. in, I felt different than the first trip. My entier vision was like looking at a holographic Pokemon card. I was scared I would see like this forever and hid on the other side of the house thinking my Cousin was making me see this way.
Maybe 30min. later,still hiding I was in the green house chanting to myself, "I'm with the plants, The plants are with me" I hear my cousin and my aunt calling my name, I don't respond because I'm afrade of the said "Holo-Vision"
3hrs. in, They've found me after looking for an hour. The green house is baking hot, and I'm soaked in sweat, I just don't feel hot.
I grabed the hose to drink.... and black out.

I woke up acouple of minutes later in the drive way puking up mutli-colored liquid. I had taken a drink from a hose with a fertalizer attachment.
My trip basically ends here. I'm taken to the hospital, to have my sotmach pumped. I don't remember much. Just waking up with a really sore throat and an ice-pack on my head and chest.

Reputation Comments on this post:

	Fascinating story, thank SWIY for sharing! But.... learn about the rules of self-incrimination before posting again...
	Good post but apparently SWIY had way too much or is way too inexperienced.