About ten years ago now i decided to purchase a couple of bags of dried mushrooms,one bag of about 30 dried Cubenisis Mexicana,and another bag containing about a dozen bright blue coffin nail shaped shrooms from Thailand.
It was the first time that i had taken shrooms,and i didn't really have a clue about dosage etc.. I am a big guy six feet six tall and about 18 stones in weight,the friend that got the shrooms for me told me to take it easy with the dose, when he gave me the bags,i could feel the energy in them just holding them! My friend joked about how i would end up seeing Jesus if i took too many at once,i laughed at that time..
So i took my bags of shrooms to my bedroom,put some trippy Goa trance mix tapes on the stereo,and got ready to be thrown into a psychic soup for a few hours! How many should i take i asked myself,whilst reaching into the depths of the cellophane bag. In tha past years i had taken both LSD and MDMA hundreds of times,sure i had my share of freak-outs whilst tripping,and also moments of eternal bliss on the acid..I was however totally un-prepared for the Mushroom experience!
I put a small handfull of the leathery flesh into my mouth and chewed for a few minutes.Seem to have gotten a taste for them instantly..Then i remember having a toke on a fat joint i had rolled..Then i chewed some more shrooms,i by this time was feeling a little looser than normal,I looked to the wall for some kind of visual phenomina,and had to check twice when i saw on the wall,infront of me the head of a dried Mexican mushroom,it must have been two feet across and totally three dimensional,there was a bright pink light looming from within the center of the head,emmiting the light in pulses,in time with my heartbeat! Oops i thought to myself,i was'nt expecting that to happen..
A few moments later i decided to eat some more! By this stage i had consumed about 30 of the mexican mushrooms and was starting to enter what i felt was a platau of normality,a space in which if felt like the fragrence of a rose,beauty in my heart,the music was awesome too,taking me further and further into my self,i felt as if i were on the Orient express train,traveling to far eastern realms...then i thought it would be interesting to see what would happen if i ate some of the Thai shrooms!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Big mistake! I put one of the Blue coffin-nails into my mouth,and found that without chewing my body seemed to vacume the shroom down my neck..then i found myself taking another and another,taking about 5 or 6 in total...The peace in my heart soon turned to panic,i heared a distant non verbal voice,all it said was GREED! This started me to fear the worst,and surprise surprise,the next thing i knew i was foaming at the mouth,i was panniking,thinking that i was going to die there and then,the cream coloured quilt i was sitting on,on my bed,had become the Sahara desert.I was the perspective of the sun over the sand dunes..Greed greed greed the voice kept taunting,,,,,,,,
I layed down,maybe i should go to sleep! I tried for a lifetime or two,no chance! Instead with eyes closed i had a vision of a dark purple-grey underground tunnel network..and it was occupied by strange beings,they seemed to be fiberous in structure,like mushroom stalks.One of them spoke to me..Hello it said,come with us,you will like it here..i got the impression that they were Inorganic Beings,that i had read about in a Castenada book! I am in the realm of the Inorganic beings i told the Shroom people..i felt as though i were being pulled from my body and taken deeper into the tunnels..Resist a voice told me! Resist!!!
At this stage i opened my eyes,and found that my bedroom had turned into a forest! Complete with Currunos,the god of the forest sitting beneath a great Oak tree..I was still foaming at the mouth,i began to pray for my life..i opologised to the spirit of a temple in Thailand,from which the shrooms told me is where they were stolen from.I prayed for forgiveness to the spirit of the forest,then i was visited by a Manderin guy,who i later found out was a spirit guide of mine called Jewell Ackhule. He took my hand and pulled me back into my body.I know now that it was he who rescued me..had he not done so,i would still be in the realm of the Inorganic beings,out of my physical body,which had i flipped out completely,would most likely be sat in a chair rocking too and forth in a mental asylum somewhere,still trapped in the realm within!
It was the first time that i had taken shrooms,and i didn't really have a clue about dosage etc.. I am a big guy six feet six tall and about 18 stones in weight,the friend that got the shrooms for me told me to take it easy with the dose, when he gave me the bags,i could feel the energy in them just holding them! My friend joked about how i would end up seeing Jesus if i took too many at once,i laughed at that time..
So i took my bags of shrooms to my bedroom,put some trippy Goa trance mix tapes on the stereo,and got ready to be thrown into a psychic soup for a few hours! How many should i take i asked myself,whilst reaching into the depths of the cellophane bag. In tha past years i had taken both LSD and MDMA hundreds of times,sure i had my share of freak-outs whilst tripping,and also moments of eternal bliss on the acid..I was however totally un-prepared for the Mushroom experience!
I put a small handfull of the leathery flesh into my mouth and chewed for a few minutes.Seem to have gotten a taste for them instantly..Then i remember having a toke on a fat joint i had rolled..Then i chewed some more shrooms,i by this time was feeling a little looser than normal,I looked to the wall for some kind of visual phenomina,and had to check twice when i saw on the wall,infront of me the head of a dried Mexican mushroom,it must have been two feet across and totally three dimensional,there was a bright pink light looming from within the center of the head,emmiting the light in pulses,in time with my heartbeat! Oops i thought to myself,i was'nt expecting that to happen..
A few moments later i decided to eat some more! By this stage i had consumed about 30 of the mexican mushrooms and was starting to enter what i felt was a platau of normality,a space in which if felt like the fragrence of a rose,beauty in my heart,the music was awesome too,taking me further and further into my self,i felt as if i were on the Orient express train,traveling to far eastern realms...then i thought it would be interesting to see what would happen if i ate some of the Thai shrooms!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Big mistake! I put one of the Blue coffin-nails into my mouth,and found that without chewing my body seemed to vacume the shroom down my neck..then i found myself taking another and another,taking about 5 or 6 in total...The peace in my heart soon turned to panic,i heared a distant non verbal voice,all it said was GREED! This started me to fear the worst,and surprise surprise,the next thing i knew i was foaming at the mouth,i was panniking,thinking that i was going to die there and then,the cream coloured quilt i was sitting on,on my bed,had become the Sahara desert.I was the perspective of the sun over the sand dunes..Greed greed greed the voice kept taunting,,,,,,,,
I layed down,maybe i should go to sleep! I tried for a lifetime or two,no chance! Instead with eyes closed i had a vision of a dark purple-grey underground tunnel network..and it was occupied by strange beings,they seemed to be fiberous in structure,like mushroom stalks.One of them spoke to me..Hello it said,come with us,you will like it here..i got the impression that they were Inorganic Beings,that i had read about in a Castenada book! I am in the realm of the Inorganic beings i told the Shroom people..i felt as though i were being pulled from my body and taken deeper into the tunnels..Resist a voice told me! Resist!!!
At this stage i opened my eyes,and found that my bedroom had turned into a forest! Complete with Currunos,the god of the forest sitting beneath a great Oak tree..I was still foaming at the mouth,i began to pray for my life..i opologised to the spirit of a temple in Thailand,from which the shrooms told me is where they were stolen from.I prayed for forgiveness to the spirit of the forest,then i was visited by a Manderin guy,who i later found out was a spirit guide of mine called Jewell Ackhule. He took my hand and pulled me back into my body.I know now that it was he who rescued me..had he not done so,i would still be in the realm of the Inorganic beings,out of my physical body,which had i flipped out completely,would most likely be sat in a chair rocking too and forth in a mental asylum somewhere,still trapped in the realm within!