Salvia stories

[Barnabyjones]

thinking about getting some, gonna have a bud there of course. But hey tell me your stories, i wanna hear em.

[Seedless_420]

Smoked some with my roomate yesterday. I had a nice little trip, i laugh and drool alot when i do it. My buddy on the other hand takes a lot of meds prescribed to him (had surgery on his head a while ago) and so he was fucked. He was buggin out goin crazy. it was fun.

It hits real fast and when its done you just feel normal again. I have tried Purple salvia and 15x. Both are great but taste like shit. thats the only downside.

[ihugtrees]

last time i had salvia was a couple years ago, and I decided to smoke it 5 minutes before a friend was coming over to get his longboard, and 6 minutes before my dad got home. i was contacted by some sort of royal family, and they were like, all singing to me on the same frequency like a sort of musical humming noise, and it was like they were telling me i needed to go into the garage and sit in a chair by the driveway with the longboard. so my friend shows up driven there by someone else, and i proceed to get him to smoke salvia right then, right there. my dad pulls up just after he rips it. we manage to play it off! craziness. i prefer a structured trip, of course, but yeah chaos is fun too

[Seedless_420]

Yeah i just felt like i could control my body, and my buddy said he felt like he was being pulled some where. He climbed a little fence and just fell off on the otherside. it was some funny shit

[mikelosxx]

okay. i think this was my second time smoking salvia. i was with my friend ryan at the house of a friend of his. i was somewhat unfamiliar with the place.

in the bowl:
one-third weed, two-thirds salvia. it's in a purple plastic self-sealing dish.
Purple Sticky Salvia, it boasts in silver swirly letters. 15X.

i was smoking it first. one hit. hold in. hold.. hold... blow.
two hit. hold in.. hold.. hoOO!OO!@@$%@$


my body starts to feel like it's being attacked by its nerve receptors.
half of me is in another place. the back of me is.
i hear lots of things, but i don't pay them any attention because i am preoccupied with a series of strange thoughts, which seem to only be a loop of the same thoughts, only disturbed by communication. i don't understand what they're saying, and i don't know what i'm saying as i feel stuck between two realities.

the one behind me is outside. all i am in this moment is two people experiencing the same thing. i am conscious of being someone else, somewhere else. in that reality, i get a mental picture of a guy pressing himself up against the fabric of space and time, or whatever. but he's like, a three-dimensional person. and he's seeing what i'm seeing, and i'm seeing what he's seeing.

in little chinks, you see this reality, then that one, then the line in between and a little of both.

i felt a female holding my leg, pulling me. i was outside. grass. a truck. someone going to the door of it. the girl pulling my leg, like pulling me into that reality.
all this in a second.

back to ryan. i'm trying to hand him the bowl. i don't know what i'm saying, but it doesn't make any sense. word salad.

to the line between realities. someone there is saying something. i don't know what. and i don't respond. i don't know how to.

back to ryan. i'm passing him something else. i don't know why, or what happened between the time i was handing him the bowl, and when i was handing him whatever this is. he's asking what? what? what, mike? my response is unconscious, involuntary word salad.

back to that place. just feel the cold night air.

to the line, right in front of my face. it's like i'm wearing the fabric of space/time/reality as a mask. a diving mask. no. a whole wet-suit. that's how it feels. but only on the front half of that place and only on the back half of this reality.

as i come back to this reality, i give what i perceive to be mean glares at ryan. i don't know if i was or not, but that's how i felt. i couldn't stop giving him these mean glares.
i come back a little more. part of me yearns to go back to that place. the rest of me is so afraid of that place. scared to death. i come back a little more. i feel the horrible body buzz i've come to associate with salvia. my own touch receptors are attacking me. it wears down some. now it just feels strange. a loop-glitch pulsating feeling. it's not bad now. just really strange.

as i come back to this reality more and more, and become less and less afraid of permanent damage to my psyche, i start to feel stupid and afraid of how i had acted when i was in that state.

i've done it a few other times since then.
it always hits so hard so fast with nothing subtle about it, and my trips don't integrate like when i drop doses. so it can be a frightening experience if you're not ready for it.

[Barnabyjones]

thanks for the info and rep. for mikelosxx and his elaborate story.

[Seedless_420]

yeah i love the detail. Good shit man

[norcalstoner]

If you want, I can tell you about my college friends experiences. None of them had done salvia before except my roomate, and they each had an interesting experience. Only 1 person had a bad trip, some girl because she didn't smoke pot and was scared to do it in the first place, so her mindset was already messed up.

[hondacrf150f1]

Just so you know it doesnt work the first time for a lot of poeple, but i just did it last night with a friend, ive got 8 grams of some fine 20X

I swear we put about 1/10th of a gram into his bowl, lit up, we each got 2 hits, by the time i had the second hit in i was already fucked...i didnt even have time to blow it out. I was leaning against a glass door flalling my arms all over the place just laughing my ass off at nothing, started to drool, that was kinda wierd, because i knew i was drooling all over myself but i couldnt stop it

So then we started running down a path in the woods, it was like i was in a fucking movie....we ended up almost a quarter mile from my house somehow, and i dont remember why we left.

Im amazed that 1/10th of a gram fucked the 2 of us up so bad, and there was still green left in the bowl...i say enough for another person...

[Barnabyjones]

Ya norcal stoner, that would be great to hear your story, from what I've heard so far it sounds like some real fun stuff, but I've never done any hallucinogens before so it'll be good to know what to expect.

[hondacrf150f1]

a goodo thing about salvia is that if you have a bad trip it will be over in like 5-10 minites

one reason im scared to try acid is because of a bad trip for 10 hours!

[Meursault]

I got a gram of 15x last year. At first I tried smoking it in a pipe. I did it all wrong. After the first hit I didn't feel much so I kept smoking hit after hit as if it was bud. This got me very sweaty, shaky, uncomfortable and incredibly nauseous for about 30 minutes. I had some strange thoughts but nothing too intense.

I tried twice more after that with little or no effect.

Then I tried something new. I loaded a very fat bowl of it in my bong and took a huge rip (much larger than I usually take with bud even.) I somehow managed not to cough and while I was holding that hit I loaded a second bowl. Right after I exhaled the first hit I went and took the 2nd. Immediately I was gone.

I was sitting in my chair looking out the window at the time. Right after I put the bong down, I layed back in my chair and saw that the reflection of my bed in the window was moving in a sort of rhythmic way back and forth. One or two seconds later, I was completely dissociated. I had no concept of time, of being human, or of the world. I just was, in what I can only remember as a sea of blackness.

I definitely felt a presence. Three or four...entities around me, watching me. I did not see them, or hear them. I sensed them with a sense that doesn't exist in our world but does in theirs. I felt their presence. The only way I can really describe it is that it felt like I was on a gameshow and they were all watching me. I was their entertainment. They were the Salvia Gods and I was there in their world to entertain them. I got the distinct impression that they were far superior to me and sort of looking down on me, laughing at me.

At one point I remember sort of breaking out of the Salvia world and looking up at my roommate and panicking immediately as all my memories of being human and living in this world crashed down upon me but that was only a couple seconds of terror before I once again dissociated.

I have no idea how long any of this went on, in my mind. According to my roommate, in the real world I was just sitting there with my eyes wide open for no more than 2 minutes. When the trip really did end, it was much smoother than that second of reality earlier. I simply found myself back in my body at some point, still looking out the window. The reflections were still moving in the same way and for some reason they struck me as a shopping cart (I was still pretty fucked up.)

The first words I found myself saying (I just heard them coming from my head, it didn't seem like I was saying them) were "SUPERMARKET! It was like I was in a supermarket!....on a gameshow!" I was yelling this at my roommate while he just looked at me like I was crazy. Then I said "I don't think it's over yet....." since I still felt very strange and so I sat back down for a few more seconds. I noticed that my bong was purple.....I've never had a purple bong. The bong that I was using was black and yellow. This disturbed me so I got up and quickly put it away.

Within a few minutes, I was pretty much back to normal. I couldn't stop talking and writing about what had happened though. It had really changed my life. I tried for hours to put it into words before realizing that it was impossible.

There are absolutely no words to describe what happened to me that day. I decided that night that I was done with Salvia. I was so happy that I had done it and I don't regret it at all. I think everyone should. But once was enough. I understand now. I don't think I've ever looked at the world the same way since. I gave my remaining Salvia away some time later and still have no intentions of repeating the experience.

I doubt anyone has read this far, but if you have then thank you, I hope I've helped prepare you for your voyage into the Salvia dimension.

[PJV575]

meursault, good read brother. I know exactly what you are talking about when you sya once is enough- that's all I needed, lol.

A great experience, but I wouldn't do it again.

For me, I filled up my little metal pipe's bowl, and took a huuuuge hit, and held it in while I tapped out the ash and put the pipe into my pocket. Held it in for about 10 seconds, exhaled, and I was GONE.

I was on my back deck since people told me not to be near expensive stuff (YOU CANNOT CONTROL YOURSELF AT ALL) and immediately I went to go inside. That is when I started tripping:

I went to grab the door handle, and then it was like looking into a mirror facing a mirror: I saw another hand (outside of the first hand) reaching for the handle. Then I saw another, and another, and another, and I started getting scared because I knew I would NEVER reach the door.

I kept tripping, probably for only like 3 minutes (felt like an hour) and found myself on the floor with the door open, my dog licking my hand. I was still completely out of my own control, but I wasn't tripping. There was snow on the ground, but I proceeded to walk down onto the snow and I screamed "IS THIS WHAT YOU WANT!?" at myself, asking if I wanted to go inside and destroy everything.

The come-down was horrible. I felt lethargic and slow mentally. It scared me even more because I thought I would be stuck like that forever.

That was my experience.

As long as you don't panic slavia is a fun time. I almost panicked and it was the scariest thing ever, but then I remembered "I'm on salvia, everything is OK" and it was.

[Robob_Hippie]

This may be a lengthy story...

My first time smoking salvia, we loaded a full bowl and took a hit each. We felt a unique body high, but no trip.

Later that evening we loaded a pinch for each individual. I torched my bowl and took my phatty rip. As I held the smoke in my lungs the bong was taken from me by my buddy (A very good idea) and I could see little green lazers slowly flow downwards and make the shape of my lungs. As I released my hit the lazers dissapeared and I saw normally again for a moment, then I closed my eyes. As I was closing my eyes, I felt like I had just climbed over a huge cliff and an entire new world was exposed to me. At first I saw many orange lines with some white geometric designs following the orange lines, these orange lines slowly turned into roller coasters, and I began jumping from one to another enjoying all the different roller coasters.

I then opened my eyes again and percieved myself as to being inside an uncovered traincar, like you would see at the zoo or some such. This was the really freaky part. The night before, I had a dream where I was in one of these traincars and I looked at a passing traincar, and I recognized a future form of myself, as we pulled away I saw him stand and start to shout at me, but we rode away too quickly. During this part of the saliva trip, I was in the other traincar, I was my future self, and I recognized myself from my dream in the adjacent traincar, I wanted to shout to him, warn him, let him know of the future, I stood to shout, but I wasn't able to say anything discernable before he rode away.

From this point I realized all my friends were in the room and that I was standing for no reason (that they knew of) so I sat back down. I was sitting on a futon and it threw off my balance of and I couldn't tell which way was up, the room felt like it was a 3D octagon with gravity pulling from every surface. I still felt like I was in a traincar, but a normal one now, and as I looked out I saw what looked like a white river, flowing quickly, but I couldn't tell what it was. I zoomed out my vision and I still couldn't quite tell exactly what this flowing object was, so my train made a u-turn and I jumped off as we approached a building. I was very small im comparison to this building, so I was able to stand on the window ledge, and I was looking at the window, I realized that it was the window that was flowing quickly, like a never ending, but quickly moving window-wall. I then realized that the left side of my body felt weird, like it was being stretched and flowing like a river. I then realized that the window was morphing out of the center of my body. This is when I shouted "The window is coming out of me!" Which I guess gave my friends a good laugh since I had simply been looking around the room with strange expressions for several minutes without saying anything outloud.

Up until this point I was all smiles and excited and enjoying everything I saw as it was facinating, but a second after I realized that the window was morphing out of me directly down the center of my body, I became terrbily worried about the well being of my penis, because I thought it would be gone, just another part of the morphing wall. I got the the most serious, freaked out look on my face, and I slowly looked down at my crotch, to see that my legs and torso were ok, which ment everything underneath was ok, that there really was no wall morphing out of me. I felt the single greatest moment of relief of my entire life.

From that point I started to come to and the extreme disorientation (which way is up) continued for a few moments and during this time I didn't make too much sense when attempting to talk to my friends. For the next few hours I had the weirdest body high and slight disorientation (I didn't know where I was or why I was there, I didn't recognize that the room I was in as being part of a building with the entire world sitting outside. I seriously didn't know that we were able to exit the room).

There were a few mini advuentures within the trip that I don't remember as vividly. Overall it was a great experiance and I was facinated by everything. The best way I can describe a salvia trip is like a self induced lucid dream. Coming down kinda sucked because the body high wasn't very enjoyable, and I didn't like being so disoriented (I have a pretty good internal sense of navigation and orientation, difficult for me to become lost or confused regarding my location).

Thank you for letting me waste your time