Hey there. I am going to tell about my first trip on Dramamine (motion sickness pills) this was probably the best experience of my life and I would reccomend it to anybody, to atleast try it once. But It's not very good for your body, so be careful.So, about a week ago, I hit up some buddies of mine. I was gonna go buy some bud and shrooms from them. Once I had gotten to this kid's house (which I have never been to before) we were talking. They had started talking to me about a motion sickness pill called dramamine that makes you hallucinate massively. Well, I am into hallucinations, so I humbly decided I was going to try them. They had given me 12 at first, but later on in the day I had taken 5 more.
So, I had swallowed all 12, 3 at a time (and they taste like shit but oh well). I then gave my friend 10 dollars to go pick up a sack of chronic. He left and I just sat and talked to this kid I had just met. He was being really cool and telling me about his trip stories. I was getting really anxious, though trying not to think about the trip at all.
We had finally went upstairs, and I took a seat on his couch. We talked more and more, and I felt normal for about 30 minutes or so. After awhile, I was still talking to him, but my speech got a little more slurred and I was a little more quiet, but I didnt really notice. After about 45 minutes or so, I started feeling a really good body high. I had told this kid that I was starting to feel it.
Then, I looked into his bathroom, seeing weird images, but nothing too bad. I thought it was kinda cool. I didn't think that dramamine was strong or anything because I had just heard about it. Well my friend gets back with the phat sack, and we were ready to go smoke. I tried to stand up, but my feet felt like they had a massive weight to them, and I was knocked down to my ass. I had somehow made the reference to the "Iron Boots" from Zelda: Ocarina of Time. I then trained myself to stand up. Looking down, low and behold, I had the boots on. It was really weird, but I was enjoying every second of it.
We then went outside and smoked a bowl of some dank bud. At this point, it was actually really difficult for me to talk coherrently, yet I didn't notice. After we smoked the bud, I looked around and everything looked beautiful. I saw a tiny little deer running down the street. It didn't look like a fake cartoon deer, it looked very realistic. I thought it was the coolest shit ever.
I then started to lose it. litterally. I wasn't hallucinating too badly,
But everything looked a lot better than it really was. I remember trying
to explain things to my friend, but then forgetting what I was talking about
mid-sentence. They knew what it was like to be frying, so they didn't think
I was weird or anything. We then went out back to smoke more bud, and they
were talking coherrently and at a normal speed, yet I thought they were talking
at a million miles per hour. The outside had really fascinated me, and I thought
I was outside my grandma's house, because it looked pretty damn farmilliar to it.
We then went back inside. I then started to hallucinate, yet not even noticing
because everything looked so realistic. I started seeing old friends or people
I just barely knew walking in and out of this person's door. It was really
tripping me out, in a good way though. We then went downstairs into his room,
and chilled out. I was feeling really good. I pulled out my phone, and for some
reason, everytime I looked at the screen, It would zoom really far away from me.
I thought I called my Mom, and asked her to pick me up.
Even though she was at work, and had no clue where this person lived.
(I didn't really call her by the way, I checked my call log the next day.)
So then I went on to tell my friends that I had called my Mom. They were
freaking out because they didn't know if I really did or not. Thank satan that
I really didn't call my Mom, or else I would've been screwed.
I had went upstairs and looked out the window. Somehow, I saw my Mom
and her boyfriend sitting in a car. I freaked the fuck out when I saw it.
Yet i never went outside. Later on in the day, I had completely forgotten about calling her.
I then took a seat, down in a living room chair. The seat I was in
had a full view of a mirror, which I had not noticed til after awhile.
I got a call from my best friend and he started talking to me about
something I don't even remember. I have no clue what I said to him.
All I remember, was that halfway through the conversation, I stupidly
looked in the mirror. As soon as I looked, my eyes turned pitch black,
and my face turned pale white. Like a fucking demon or something. I mean,
it was really really scary, but it was an amazing experience. I wouldn't consider
that a bad trip at all.
I somehow navigated my way back downstairs, where we were all just chilling.
This kid who had tried it before, says everything is amazing with the lights off.
Even though it was still light outside, and only about 5 Pm, He turned off the lights.
I was just laying down, feeling really good. The room I was in kept changing into places
that I had been before, and it looked convincingly real. Finally, the room changed back to
the room I was actually in. All i remember was staring into his TV, which was turned off.
All of the sudden, out of random, a fucking tornado looking figure flies out of the TV. He
didn't have a face or anything. He started throwing what looked like fish hooks at me. There
were about 6 fish hooks. I saw and heard them whizz past my face. That was probably my first
true MASSIVE hallucination.
As the day went on, we would just switch from being downstairs in the room,
to going outside smoking bud. Everytime we were in the room, my friends' hair
would always change colors. Their faces would always change. I remember trying to
talk to them (very uncoherrently, of course.) I would call them by names that weren't
theirs. Everytime we were outside, I didn't hallucinate too much. I just remember that
everything looked beautiful and I heard really wierd, unexplainable sounds. By now, this kids'
Mom had just gotten home. She was actually pretty cool. Apperently, I didn't know my name, the date,
or where I was. I guess I kept saying I was at my house.
later in the day, they invited a friend over. The same one who sold us the phat sack.
They kept telling me who he was, and I kept thinking that someone completely different
was coming over. At this point, I was having the oddest flashbacks, that I don't even remember.
We decided to sit outside and wait for their friend to come down and chill.
We went out front and sat on the porch. It wasn't too late, maybe 8pm or something,
but damn, it was kinda dark outside. I was fascinated in the dark sky, so I kept staring at it.
I then had saw a UFO flying in the air. I only saw it for about 10 seconds. It was really cool.
After that, we went back inside, and our friend FINALLY showed up. When he got there, I was completely
sober and I didn't even realize it. I had not thought about WTF just happened the past couple of hours.
So we smoked more and chilled and hungout. I was still pretty sober, even the bud wasn't effecting me.
We were all hanging out downstairs, and this kid who had just arrived took 17 dramamine (at this point I
had taken the 5 extra, which means I took 17 that day). The lights were on and everything. After awhile,
the kid was starting to feel it. Bigtime. I was still really sober and kinda messing with him on his trip.
we thought it would be a good idea to turn all of the lights back off,
and the only light would be nothing but a few candles. Once that had officially happened,
I started tripping again, though I had not even realized I was sober for awhile.
This kid who was tripping also, had strange hair. I hallucinated that he was Michael Myers,
From the movie "Halloween". That was fucking SCARY!!! I don't know exactly what he was seeing,
until he said "oh my god, it's a scorpion!". I then looked, and I had seen a very realistic
looking scorpion, crawling across the ground. I jumped up onto the kids' bed freaked out.
The kids who were only high on bud were messing with us. They kept calling out random bugs.
The only thing I saw was that scorpion, as well as a big ass snake. That was fucking trippy.
They turned on the lights and told us nothing was there. There really wasn't (of course).
We then had all decided They had then turned the lights off, again. I looked inside his dark closet,
and I started seeing wierd lights. I saw laser tag lights flashing on and off. It was pretty cool.
The other kid was mumbling other wierd shit as I was sure he was hallucinating bigtime, as well.
I then looked outside of his door, and saw a dark figure, staring at me in the dark hallway. Gave me
the chills.
This was going to be near the end of my supposedly 12 hour fry.
I layed down, and was very relaxed. I got up about 3 or 4 different times,
trying to go to the bathroom. When really, I was opening up random doors. I
had thought I was in all of my other different friends' house which was probably
one of the coolest things ever.
I finally passed out @ 3 in the morning.
I didn't remember really anything I said, so my friends told me what kind of shit I
was saying. Very uncoherrent, random gibberish.
Dramamine is an OTC (over-the-counter) drug, and can be simply boughtten at a store
near you. I would reccomend trying it, but BE CAREFUL!! It's an OD worthy drug!
It's also bad for your body!!
Hope you enjoyed my story.