jwh zero eighteen (cannabinoid drug)
third report
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,,,:--*$$# i felt the all too familiar #$$*--:,,,
,:-**$&### constriction of everything, the ###&$**-:,
,,,,,,:*$& vividness of sound and colors, and the &$*:,,,,,,
,,,,--*$&& narrowed attention span. &&$*--,,,,
,:-**$&#@# #@#&$**-:,
,:-**$&#@# here it comes, i thought. #@#&$**-:,
,:-**$&#@# #@#&$**-:,
,:-*****&& some birds tweeted and the sound &&*****-:,
,:-**$&#@# reverberated in my head, seemingly #@#&$**-:,
,:-**$&#@# "behind" all other sound, like when you #@#&$**-:,
,,,,--**&& daydream and see what you imagine &&**--,,,,
,:-**$&#@# clearer than what you look at. #@#&$**-:,
,:-**$&### ###&$**-:,
,:-***$&## as i walked toward my bike i noticed ##&$***-:,
,,,:::**&@ that there was a strange humming sound @&**:::,,,
,:-**$#@## going on, a dark, metallic, drone-like ##@#$**-:,
,:-**$&#@# monotone thing coming from seemingly #@#&$**-:,
,:-**$&### all directions, acting as a backdrop ###&$**-:,
,,,-****$& for all other sound. &$****-,,,
,:-**$&#@@ @@#&$**-:,
,:-**$&#@# as i rode toward my house i understood #@#&$**-:,
,:-**&#@## that this hum was in the other "sound ##@#&**-:,
,,,,,--*&@ space" as well. @&*--,,,,,
,:-**$&### ###&$**-:,
,,,,,,-*$& (i recorded myself singing in tune with &$*-,,,,,,
,,,,,:-**& the sound, so i could find it on the &**-:,,,,,
,:-**$&#@# piano later. it was a g sharp). #@#&$**-:,
,:-**$&#@# #@#&$**-:,
,,,,::**&@ @&**::,,,,
,:-***$$$# #$$$***-:,
,:-**$&### ###&$**-:,
,:-**$&#@# things lost all sense of proportion; #@#&$**-:,
,:-**$&#@# when i looked at them they would fill #@#&$**-:,
,:-**$&#@@ my entire vision, and without anything @@#&$**-:,
,:-***$$#@ changing visually they would oscillate @#$$***-:,
,,,,,-*$## between being percieved as very small ##$*-,,,,,
,,,,::*$&# or enourmously big. #&$*::,,,,
,,,,:--**& &**--:,,,,
,,,:--**&@ in the middle of the day in a forest @&**--:,,,
,,,:::**&& with nobody around, i got struck by &&**:::,,,
,:-**$&#@# fear and climbed a great height. my #@#&$**-:,
,:-**&#@## inner organs were tugged by a second ##@#&**-:,
,:-**$&#@# gravity. this made me feel very ill, #@#&$**-:,
,:-**$&#@# but it lessened if i complied and #@#&$**-:,
,,,,,:***& lunged my body in the felt direction. &***:,,,,,
,,,,:***$# #$***:,,,,
,:-**$&#@# this is when i found a dark orb #@#&$**-:,
,:-**&#@## ##@#&**-:,
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