Monday, November 10, 2008

Excursion I

I have always considered myself a philosophical person, and I tried my best to figure out what truth is through logic and observation. So far I have been unsuccessful, and by these methods, i doubt anyone can be successful. I have also never been keen on reality, so at the prompt of one of my friends, I chose to partake in a substance used by many for centuries to come to understand themselves and the universe more. Don't worry, It was completely legal, and still is almost everywhere.
My first experience was in my car, I parked a little ways away from my house on a incline. out of the five levels of potency, I started off with level 3, having been told that this is the first level that makes you "breakthrough" rather than just perceive reality different. I used it and sunk back into my driver's seat. I felt like i was on a rollercoaster, being on the hill probably cause this effect, but there were people not too far away with a leaf blower that made it sound like i was on a rollercoaster as well. looking to my left and forward, it was like i was in a cloud, everything was blurred almost completely out by a white mist. My friends who were also in the car (one must use a sitter) said something to me, so i looked over to them, and it was like i just walked out of fog, they became clear. I closed my eyes because i couldnt understand what they were saying. Behind my closed eyes I saw triangles, triangles that were connection together to make bigger triangles. I felt a weight against my waist and looked down with closed eyes and saw a pyramid structure all made out of triangles. It was yellow and hollow, only a skeletal structure of triangles. I said out loud "what is the pyramid doing on me" I opened my eyes and half realized it was my seat belt, so i took it off. I looked around, and looked down at my hands, which were in a cupped position, and the head of the seatbelt was between them. The head then seemed to convey an emotion to me, such as a warm hello. I laughed and set it down, I looked at my friends again, and they were different. If anyone remembers the Nintendo 64, where everything was made out of polygons, they might understand. I could see the people as people, but every curve and crease about them was made up of polygons, they had no smooth edges, they were completely made out of polygons. This was the end of the excursion, in which no answers were obtained. The next three were much more successful.