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A few weeks ago after a local concert a friend of mine named Chris and I had nothing to do, and it was about 1:30am. I offered him to trip with me and we both dropped a ten strip of pink elephant blotter. We are both experienced acid heads who&#x27;ve done that much before, so we weren&#x27;t expecting anything out of the ordinary which is why we didn&#x27;t get a sitter.
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At about 2 while I was buying Chris some cigaretts the acid began to work. As I walked into the CVS, the shop lifting detectors started to go off. This got me really paranoid and I thought that someone was going to arrest me so I ran out of the store and threw anything in my pockets that would&#x27;ve set off the alarm, and went back in. This time it was ok and nothing was beeping so I bought the cigarettes, and when I gave her the money her face became colored with what reminded me of indian war paint. I got to thinking that, I was in store for a really intense trip, that I wasn&#x27;t prepared for.
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We got to Chris&#x27;s house and sat in my friend Shaun&#x27;s van, I asked Chris how he was doing and he said he wasn&#x27;t doing that well and he thought it was a little too intense too. After talking to Chris for awhile I looked out the window of the van, and saw a pit of alligators and other lizards where grass normally is. I thought this was amazing and couldn&#x27;t believe how real they looked, and all of a sudden a man riding a horse was charging down the street. Holy shit I thought, he&#x27;s coming for me. Then he was gone I look all around and the alligators are still there. This isn&#x27;t good my visuals usually go away after blinking or looking at something else, but this was different they wouldn&#x27;t leave, are they real or fake I couldn&#x27;t decided. My mind would not tell me. 
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I tell Chris whats going on he isn&#x27;t doing well either but by far better than I&#x27;m doing. He tells me to go with him to see Shaun. I don&#x27;t want to leave the gators were still there, he convinces me to go with him somehow. Inside Shaun&#x27;s house the concrete floor is nothing but crocodile heads, and then blue and orange snakes apear and I can feel them crawling beneath my feet. Finally, Shaun shows up my whole body is shaking and I&#x27;ve chewed a straw into almost nothing. Shaun trys to calm me down but he can&#x27;t help. So we leave.
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Next thing I can remember we&#x27;re in a soccer field sitting on some bleachers the aligators are still there, but I&#x27;ve found out they don&#x27;t want me, right now all of the alligators are fighting and fucking each other and are ignoring me for now. As we walk into the field there is a force field constructed by diamond shapes and as I walk through I can feel it. The stars in the sky have turned red and are shooting out white light. I look across the street and see dinosaurs, I ignore them. Holy shit there are 2 cars pulling into the field, are they cops? My friend assures me they are not and I hear a robotic voice yell &#x27;get over here&#x27; Chris tells me he didn&#x27;t hear anything. I begin to power walk back to Shaun&#x27;s. 
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That is all I can remember from that night, but I know I spent a lot more time shaking and being frightened. I think I had such a bad trip because of two things, one no sitter, and two I couldn&#x27;t decifer what was real or fake. The whole next day I didn&#x27;t sleep at all and spent most of the day silent.&lt;!-- End Body --&gt;
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