DOSE:

1 bowl

smoked

Salvia divinorum

(extract)

BODY WEIGHT:

120 lb

As I sat in the forest with the sun going down, I lit the pipe containing 'just enough' Salvia Divinorum x30 extract. This wasn't my first date with the Seer's Sage and I knew how ruthless and cold she is. As I settle into the smoke leaving my lungs, - Rift.

Two collidiscopic engines are rotating in place rubbing and clashing against each other - sky and earth meet, creating a rift in existence.

That's me.

No longer anything, the pieces of my body, mind and soul have become shifting parts of a combination lock on the horizon.

Terror, terror terror.

She guides us to the nerve endings, slowly slipping us back on,

Allows the comfort of the skin suit

and mental identity

to embrace us like a warm bath.

'Such a silly, fragile little creature, here you go, your playthings are yours once again.'

'Come again soon deary, come again soon.'

Yeah right - f*cking hell, as if.

Exp Year: 2015	ExpID: 110273
Gender: Male
Age at time of experience: 21
Published: Apr 15, 2017	Views: 1,238
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