by runner on Fri Oct 30, 2009 4:31 am
Well it started out as a normal night just sitting at my house watchin tv when a friend of mine called and said he was at the lake in a camper and had about 3 ounces of weed and a shitload of caps, well I got there and it ended up just being me, him and another friend. we smoked about 4 joints between the three of us and me and the friend who called me decided to eat the shrooms, well he had 14 caps total that he had picked earlier that day, and it was just us two that was going to trip, well I had never tripped before and knew nothing about it, and we began to eat, and we just split it down the middle... he got 12, and i got 12, and shortly after we decided to go to walmart because we munchin bad... well we get there and are grabbing food, and i look and i think i saw a cop, now im just beginning to trip, and everything is getting shiny and the colors are standing out. well i told my friend who was tripping with me and he looked anddidnt see anything and had convinced me that i was just paranoid. we go about our buissiness and go to pay when we realise we lost our other friend so i go to look for him, as soon as i turn around i see that cop and he is staring at me from about 5 yards away, i act as normal as i can, and find my friend and get the hell out of there... on the way back out to the lake ever set of headlights i saw, and ever set of taillights i saw, or if a light flased, i thought it was that cop...we make it back to the campsite, and we are playing video games... i am sitting in the corner and go off into my own world and realise that i am getting very claustrophobic, and feel like the walls are crushing me, well i then decide to go lay down and go lay in the bed, i am rolling around constintly and feel like i am trapped in the covers... my friend comes to ask if im alright, i say yes, he then asks if i want to go smoke another j, and i say sure ill be there in a sec, well if you have ever watched storm of the century, the devil guy says in that movie that hell is just repetition, and everything begins to repeat itself, like de ja vu, but 20 times worse, and not just once or twice but like up to 20 times... well i would try to get out the bed, then the next thing i know im back in the bed and my friend asks if im alright, i again say yes, and he asks if i was to smoke again, i say sure ill be the in a sec, then i struggle and fight to get out of the bed, then 5 mins later it all happens again, i finally get out of the bed, and make it outside. he has already lit up, and he hands me the j, and i smoke some of it, the conversation repeats itself a few times, and we decide to go to ezmart to get something to drink, well when we get back i had almost lost all communication skills by this point, and almost couldnt even say yes or no, well for some reason i felt like sitting in the back seat of the truck, and my friend gets out, leans in, takes out his keys, and askes "Kyle are u coming" and i say yea. i struggle and cannot get out for several mins, then i look back up and my friend is back in the truck, gets out and leans in and gets his keys then asks if im coming again, i say yea. this proceeds to happen about 15 times... well i am sweating badly from the hot truck and straining to get out of the truck that when i finally get out i take off my shirt, and i didnt want to be anywhere enclosed again, i take off through the woods, and end up at the lake egde, and the sun is rising. I for some reason decide to try and swim to the sun. well after the repition thing, and in my mind set it should still be night time so when it was daytime, i thought i had died, and my punishment in hell was to relive my trip for the rest of eternity... well it starts getting deep so i go back on land, and am soakin wet so i take off my shorts...i am now only in my underwear... my friend comes and tries to talk me into going with him back to the camper but i have comletely forgotten who he even was at this point... so i take off running now i could talk about what all happened in detail but it would take another hour of typing so im not going to... i ended up running around the lake in nothing but my underwear for about six hours, got the shit beat out of me by my friends who were serioursly scared and thought they had run out of options and tried to knock me out, tackeled, attacked by a german shepard, and the lake people told my friends he had 5 mins to get me out of there or he was calling the cops... now they had been trying to get to me for the last six hours, but i didnt know who they were any didnt trust them, anytime they got close i would take off running... well that last time my friend came up to me and said kyle please get in the truck, and as i turned to take off running, i just stopped and thought to myself...why am i running... he is my friend... so i walked back with him, got in the truck and left, and there were about 30 other people staring at me in nothing but my underwear....it was also said in the bible that you are naked in hell to make u ashamed, and cannot talk to other people, as that will give you hope that you can make it out of hell... i seriously belive that god made my trip so horrible, that i was cut up from thorns, my feet raw, and couldnt talk to anyone, just made random grunting noises, and just came out of it so quickly to warn me of where i am going.... i have now become very religious...
