Holucinations from weed... I didnt belive it either.

So my friends went to our regular dealer, who usually does us favors by throwing us some more weed, giving us the freshest ETC. We have been smoking with him every day sense summer started and school ended, but this day he said he had to take a brake because, together we have smoked all of his stuff that he sells and was moving in to his "personal stash" he said not to worry though he would sell it to us for the regular price. ($7 a gram for some dank.) We bought the stuff and deiced to leave as we didn't want to smoke in front of him and ruin and chance he has for taking a brake..

We rolled two joints, between four people with the intention of just relaxing and having a light smoke as we usually smoke about twice this through a bong. We went to a large park by our house that is mainly deep woods with a scenic road driving through, and sat on a hill about 30 feet from a tree line. The woods are old and sadly some of the last true woods in our area as most places are being torn down to build ugly Subdivisions. Firefly's were sparking every where I looked and the longer you sat still the more I could see, filling my view. I lite up the first joint and took a few hits, the smoke was strong and tasted good but made me cough a little in a good way that all smokers will know. I took a few lung fulls then passed to my friend sating on the left, while I enjoyed the view. My friend took a few hits then started talking about other times we have smoked in the same location and how we would laugh and think up the strangest things, after a few hit he passed to his left and commented how nice the smoke was. At this point I already felt the usual feelings of comfort coupled with a slower moving felling of peace and was also getting some crazy "frames".

We moved to the edge of the hill after we finished the joint and slowly sat looking in to the woods. The size of the tress seamed amazing to me and watching them sway in the wind all moving in the same direction at the same moment. made me fell a deep sense of peace and content, the wind was picking up and subsiding and felt amazing on my back and in my hands. I was indeed becoming more and more stoned with every second we sat. I stared to notice things more clearly, my vision almost seamed tuned to the perfect level. I can only describe it as the first visual sings of coming up on a light dose of shrooms, where all the detail is pronounced, making every strand of hair or blade of grass seam very real and significant.The firefly's light up with a glow that seamed to move and carry an aura of light surrounding them. slowly and slowly I was becoming much more aware of my surrounding's and at the same time felling a sense of complete relaxation and content. My thoughts did not drift of into my usual worries or concerns that often overwhelm me when I'm high.


Then I started to notice thing in the trees and shadows like you would in a cloud, silhouettes of people I seamed to know, ancient bearded faces in the leaves that would smile, laugh or cry. Then the stars appeared to grow and take on shapes, similar to snow flakes. The wind was picking up and shaking the trees faster. The ground seamed to crawl and was contently moving, soon I became certain that we were no longer siting on a grassy hill but riding on the crest of an enormous wave. The ground had turned to white caps and the trees were a larger wave moving ahead of us, every time the wind blew I imagined the wave just ahead of the tress crashing on unknown beach, deep in the pacific. I closed my eyes and tried to take in every that was happening for a second, an attempt to get a grasp on what was happening to fully enjoy it. I was not paranoid in any way nor did I fell the to familiar creeping feelings of a horrible trip. I was content but at the same time amazed and overwhelmed at what was happening.

Closing my eyes reviled something very new and foreign to my weed endevours. I saw bright flashes of Purple surrounded by a deep blue. the flashes seamed to grow then shrink to a piece that would be surrounded by a similar yellow pieces, that were in return surrounded by purple pieces and so on. My mind was building a gigantic checker board of fluctuating colors who's span was limited only to the size of my conscious. Larger and larger the board grew until I opened my eyes and for some reason thought of my little brother and sister who must be at this time in bed dreaming, i closed my eyes and saw the check board had become a sphere with more colors added representing the minds of my brother and sister. Slowly at first, but growing in speed more and more colors were added untill he ball turned to a white sphere int he center of my mind. It was hard for me to fathom how this was but it was not anything unfamiliar to me, I knew it represented the collective conscious of every living soul, something I have seen in many of my trip's but it seamed stronger this time like it hovered over me and could control my actions. I opened my eyes again to ask if any one ells was seeing the things I was but sadly no one was, although they admitted to being extremely high, but were unable to joke or act as we usually do when we smoke together.

We sat there for about an hour and slowly the patterns, the sphere the faces int eh trees faded until they vanished altogether. the firefly's lost there magic and seamed again to just spark and fly. the waves were gone but the tress were still being and moving as one.

I was pretty amazed at what I had experianced and deiced I should sleep on it and try to reflect on ti int he morning. I had to share it here because it was to strong for me to just to forget as I do with most of the seemingly important lesson i grasp after heavy trips. I hope that some day soon I see the sphere.

Tl;Dr Crazy shit happens when you smoke the Jazz cigarettes.

 

that weird. something like that happened to me like once. it was one of thefirst times i got high and i got a little too baked and i saw shit.

that was mad long though

 

That's a wonderful story,
and you tell it so well!

 

what i thought was amazing about his story was how real it seemed when he told it. lots of descriptions

 

THC visuals are pretty common when using a volanco vaporizer...

makes weed seem like a whole new drug. the very best piece of paraphenalia available, bar none.

but that is a nice story. i gotta agree it was pretty enthralling lol.

 

The thing you talked about with closing your eyes and seeing the colors and such, the same thing happened to me the first time I got high. And also the frames and such. I widh I could get like that again...

How often do you smoke? And how big of hits did you take from the joint? And about how much weed do you think was in them?

I got all thoughs effects and more the first time I got high from only 3 hits from a bowl. lol.

 

Haha, the first time I got high me and a buddy were walking back to my house after smoking. As we topped the hill before you get to my street I could have sworn that my garage was going up and down really fast... Instead of rolling up against the ceiling like it's supposed to it was moving straight up and down away from the house... Trippy shit lol

 

there are better vapes than the volcano, but your right,the volcano is great!

 

yeah the first 5 times I smoked I got that high but I could probaly get that high if I smoked 3 bowls of crystally medical weed.