How it all started :
Me, my roomie (Nick) and our common friend (Ryan) were day-drinking at Iron hill, one of the finest bars in Bangalore. We had a liter of beer each, 2 slices of pizza and some meatballs. We were a little drunk when we got outta there and headed back to the PG. We booked an auto. We had booked the auto in such a way that Ryan can get down at the church and me and Nick can go to our room. But as the auto came on the other side of the road, although I reached there and asked the driver to wait for them, he left. Then we waited for another auto and we got in that one and headed back.
The come-up :
The peak :
It was time for me to take a shower. I had kept a soothing playlist on for a long time now. I started the shower and waited for the water to get hot. The water dripping on the walls was synchronized. They had a unique flow. I wondered why I didn’t notice it that often. It was beautiful. Almost at the end of the shower the playlist was over and a song from the Godfather started. It instantly shifted my mood. I felt I was falling to a bad trip with that song. I quickly regained my consciousness and stopped Spotify. Suddenly a loud sound almost like a jet was passing through was audible. I tried to focus on it more to find out where it was coming from. The water running down the drain was the culprit. I realized the perception and senses are heightened as the visual trip is now far reduced. Also I quickly dried myself up and got out of the shower to make sure, staying there which was already making me paranoid doesn't push me further into the rabbit hole. I escaped a bad trip.
It's around 4AM, I looked myself in the mirror and my face started shifting as I stared more. I tried to not focus too much when things got weirder and just went on enjoying the patterns more. My pupils were dilated, almost like 85% of my Iris. I found that the more I opened my eyes, the more beautiful and complex the patterns I saw were. I was wearing just the trousers now. I saw green leaf-like patterns all over my body. I focused on my hand. The veins were moving as the blood flowed through them. The hand was moving and growing slowly. The hair on my hand started to grow, around the wrist and on the back of my hand in particular. It kept on growing but it never got thicker. I gasped and came out of that loop. I saw Nick’s clothes had messy folds and they were forming patterns all over him.
We called Ryan again as it was almost 4.30AM now. For the first time he answered. He said he was totally fine and we don’t have to worry about anything. He also mentioned he was going to the US and is at the airport right now. We were really concerned as this all seems so out of context. On asking further he mentioned his uncle was coming to pick him and he has to go to the US tonight. Me and Nick with some brain cells active now, started to make sense of what's happening. My explanation was ”someone who is close to him might’ve died in the US and his whole family would be going abroad. Which would explain what's tragic and bad in his real life so much that he had to leave in between an acid trip”. Nick was not convinced and thought there’s no way Ryan's going to the US today. Well we both had a slight relief hearing his uncle would be there to get him. So we decided to check on him the next day for now. We were confused how he would still go to airport which was really fucking far away, at that time of the night, which he only could’ve using a cab. That would cost him a huge sum of money. It made no sense to me that he would do all of that for some stupid reason, let alone due to the influence of acid.
The come-down :
Me and Nick wanted to go to the terrace, stargaze a bit. We went up after I put on my hoodie as it was extremely cold outside. It was dark and the terrace was 2 floors above ours. The darkness was always a bit intimidating for me during the trip. We reached the terrace, by this time we almost had a clear conscience and we’ve started talking more. The city lights were beautiful. Bangalore almost never slept on weekends. There were still people on the terrace of some of the buildings nearby. I joked they might be tripping just like us. We saw that the lights were still changing colors. No source of light was free from the ever changing nature. We stood silent looking at the buildings far away. I started to notice that the buildings were starting to form wheels , they were moving. All of a sudden some of those buildings joined together and started moving slowly, almost like a train starting after a halt. Nick wanted to go downstairs. We thought of coming back for the sunrise now which was at 6:09AM. So we planned for it and got back to our room.
How about we put on some trippy visuals on the TV?. We turned OFF the lights and tried to connect the TV via HDMI. We were doing something stupid. We couldn't get it to work. Also the dark room with the blue screen on TV was already pushing me back to paranoia. Dark rooms and Acid, is a stupid combination. It makes you see things which aren't there and scares me at least. We turned the lights back ON. I was back on my phone, doom scrolling on reels. Whenever there were faces in the reels, It always morphed to something weird, sometimes it pixelated. I was used to it now. This went on for a bit and when it was around 5:30 I told Nick lets go back upstairs. During all this we often tried calling Ryan. Ryan's phone was often switched off and even when it was ON, he never picked up .We couldn't do anything about it at this point, moreover we weren’t sober yet.
It was brighter outside than I imagined. The trees were still breathing at one tenth of the intensity when the trip had started. I was happy I brought the jacket along as it was really cold too. I’m not a big fan of cold climates. We found where the east is using the compass and waited for the sun to rise. The sky was bright orange. I could almost see a rainbow far away. I didn't focus much on it though. It was around 6:10AM, the east was covered by clouds and sun was behind it. We watched early birds flying above us. Eagles were flying really low. I haven't seen a sunrise in Bangalore since the last time I went to watch people do meth at a faraway place. It was amazing but I was sober, so I wanted to sleep really really bad. This was different because we couldn't and didn't want to sleep.
Nick suggested to go to the nearby veg restaurant and have breakfast. We checked and saw it was opening in 20 mins. We went out to the restaurant, which was 100 meters away. I realized early mornings are beautiful if you’re not sleepy. The store was just opening, they were cleaning up the place, arranging the tables. We went in and tried to order. They denied and said the store opens at gibberish time. We waited out as there was no point in asking again. We couldn't make out what they were saying. As we sat on the road side watching the trees and the people, for the first time during the trip the time was going slower. We felt like we sat there for a whole lotta time. On checking the time it's still 6:29. Four minutes have passed since the last time I checked the time. We went in, as people started ordering and ordered 2 Vada and 2 Tea. Nick couldn't do the math, rechecking if it was correct again and again. I told him it’s right and pay it as people would notice we’re tripping. Nick stood at the Food counter and me at the Tea counter.
It took around 5 mins to get the tea. But I had noticed I’ve become much more calm than I usually am. Else I would’ve started getting frustrated by little things like this. Nick got the food and placed it on the table and sat down. I took the tea, FUCK. It was hot, really hot. I almost burned my hands. I tried picking it again, no chance. I have to take this from the counter. I used both hands and took one from the counter and placed it on the nearest table. Did the second one too. I called Nick to help me take it to the table where he was seated. He came and took one just like that. I was amazed. Is it because my sensitivity is heightened? Not sure. It burns though. My finger tips were red hot. I ate the vada slowly. It was meh. The tea was looking too good, as I focused on it the froth around the tea started making patterns again. AGAIN? I thought this was over, guess not. I started laughing and didn't mention why. We ate it quickly and left the restaurant.
Now we wanted to smoke one, as it was sunday the usual shop near us was closed. We walked a bit to another shop and bought a cig each and lime tea. Afterwards as we were walking back to the PG we saw a road. It had trees on both sides. Residential areas in our locality are clean. It felt like the road was almost calling us. Nick said he felt the calling too. We decided to walk through it. Something was different the way we saw the world. Everything was calm and joyful. We saw a house with many cars. A stopped in awe on seeing a Rolls Royce Cullinan behind the first row. He explained to me how expensive it can be. Although not a car guy, I was amazed by how people who can afford this live so close to us. As we tried to figure out the way back we reached the park where we started the trip yesterday night.
The park was still looking too beautiful to be real. We saw there was more to the park than what we saw yesterday. There was a sacred looking place at the centre where we sat down and thought “Yesterday here would’ve been nice”. I wondered why no one’s sitting there. It didn't take us long to find out, mosquitoes covered us. We walked to where we first sat and watched people doing their morning exercises. I am a judgy person, but today I was not. It was almost 7:30 AM, reaching the 12 hour period, we were certain the trip had almost come to an end. We walked back to the PG not able to believe what all we saw.
Nick started to take a nap while I couldn't. I went to the washroom and tried focusing on the walls. It was still moving. I was just waiting for it to end. I was getting horny again. I watched porn for a long time and this time I was really horny. It wasn't hard to climax and it was more pleasurable than yesterday. I came a lot almost like I emptied my balls. Back to doom-scrolling. Nick had woken up around noon. We went back to the same shop and smoked another. Now it was clear, the trip was over. After a fucking long 17 hours I was sober again. Nothing was moving anymore. We bought packet noodles, a pack of cherries and some masala peanuts. Went back and made noodles. Nick had brought prawns pickles from home. We ate it together and put on a movie afterwards. I slept in between too tired from the trip.
It was 7:30PM when I woke up. Nick was already up. I was starving. I ordered a Chicken biriyani and he ordered something delicious too. When the food came I devoured it. Now I feel bad about only one thing: “Nale paniku ponam” (Have to go to work tomorrow). Who wants to go to work after seeing how amazing this world can be. Well it's the only way to afford this. So I went to sleep earlier than I used to - Blackout.
Ryan's story time :
It's been 2 days since we got a call from Ryan. Me and Nick were at work like a usual Tuesday. When it was noon we went out for lunch. Nick told me that Ryan had called. What's the tea , I asked.
Some context on Ryan ; Ryan is a believer, a strong one at that. You wouldn't believe it the way he was in college though. He was the first in our batch to start pushing weed. He used to deal all around the college. Lotta contacts. I had once gone for a workshop in Bombay and heard from mates from my state talking about him, how we helped them get stuff when they were around our college. Drugs were something he waived from Christianity ofc. Well this time Acid played him.
When we came back from the Pub street around 12:30AM that day Ryan was already tripping. That random talk :
I told them “ I’m seeing some really insane stuff right in front of my eyes and If I could convey it to you guys using a single word, It would start with ‘Z’ ”.
Z was enough to trigger him. The over thinking you do on acid might get you. You should always remember you're on acid and not fall for it. Ryan related Z to Satan. Ofc me and Nick were Satan worshippers from then. He thought we were trapping him and turning him into one of us. This really struck his core beliefs. He wanted to escape. So he left.
He got out and wanted to talk to someone. He then went on to calling his brother in Delhi and told him everything. He was planning to go to his place by flight. So he went to the airport. Upon reaching there he rang another one of his cousins in Canada and told him what happened too. On realizing he was talking nonsense and as he was at the airport, his cousin called one of his uncles in Bangalore to get him quick and not create an issue. His uncle then got him from the airport and brought him back to his place.
Ryan's family was informed and the next day his parents came here to take him back home. At this point I was pretty sure he was fucked, how his family is. Turns out people are not the way we see. Ryan's parents were open minded and talked to him regarding it. He told the whole story, not just this one trip, his whole college life with drugs. They didn't create a ruckus and are solving it in a mature way. That's all we know. Ryan took a long leave at his company as he was met with an “Accident".
I often get amazed by how mature some people are. This is what we need. The major issue of drug abuse is lack of drug awareness. Don't do this , Don't do that ; That's not gonna work. It's stopping no one from using drugs. I often say “Controlled drug use is one of the best things in life”. How you control it, comes from awareness.
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