SWIM completed first extraction this week
experienced misfires and threshold trips with improvised devices
in one instance the wall of the apartment came up and smashed into SWIM's face, a few kaleidoscopic colours
frustrated, SWIM got a vapor genie at local headshop
SWIM should mention, still waiting for mg scale
tried a modest dose to no effect
SWIM modified copper disc, loaded spice, about the size and thickness of a dime
monster hit
apartment looks strange
eyes closed
bright coloured patches purple red and green, flashing, a little insectoid elf dressed in the same colours came up and buzzed SWIM as sense of body vanishes
next thing SWIM remembers, bathed in blinding light - SWIM has a direct telepathic line to someone's god - a powerful feeling to the very core that the universe would be very bored if it weren't for these daily trails and tribulations - and were going to do it again and again
SWIM comes back in the fetal position - like a time traveller from John Connor's future - shivering
apartment looks so strange, too strange, but SWIM was himself
SWIM stands up and looks around at everything, horribly distorted in the strangest possible way, like looking through a demonic lens, thinking it is permanent
SWIM is not religious but puts hands together and prays for things to go back to normal -- TERRIFYING! they slowly go back to normal
racing heart - shaking leg
SWIM has witnessed to power of spice - after such a rough introduction to hyperspace SWIM will wait VERY patiently for mg scale before next trip
sense of awestruck peace has washes over