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Just wanted share a story that support my opinion that psychedelics can open up your extra sensory perceptions...
Over 9 years ago in my days of experimenting with psychedelics, my friend and I took some Lucy and parked the car at the local park.
It was coming on hard, and as usual for me i start to hear all these voices and see them as ribbons swimming all around me. (In hindsight i knew these to be thoughts of people nearby)
I would lock on to a ribbon that interested me and i would automatically read it aloud as my head would follow the length of the ribbon. I wouldnt really know i would be doing this.
Then i found a ribbon that interested me. I started reading it aloud and following the length of the ribbon.
This one said
"I wish my father loved me, i want a good relationship with him, I want to make him proud"
At the end of it, i realised i was staring at my friend's heart area, i followed the ribbon to its origin, his heart.
Then i looked up at him, and his eyes were in shock, awkwardness, he looked genuinely violated.
Then it dawned on me, oh shit i read his inner private thoughts.
He then said to me "take me home!", i did and we never spoke of it again.
To give context, he had an alcoholic violent dad that sees him as a screw up, and my friend is not the type to talk about his feelings.
Over 9 years ago in my days of experimenting with psychedelics, my friend and I took some Lucy and parked the car at the local park.
It was coming on hard, and as usual for me i start to hear all these voices and see them as ribbons swimming all around me. (In hindsight i knew these to be thoughts of people nearby)
I would lock on to a ribbon that interested me and i would automatically read it aloud as my head would follow the length of the ribbon. I wouldnt really know i would be doing this.
Then i found a ribbon that interested me. I started reading it aloud and following the length of the ribbon.
This one said
"I wish my father loved me, i want a good relationship with him, I want to make him proud"
At the end of it, i realised i was staring at my friend's heart area, i followed the ribbon to its origin, his heart.
Then i looked up at him, and his eyes were in shock, awkwardness, he looked genuinely violated.
Then it dawned on me, oh shit i read his inner private thoughts.
He then said to me "take me home!", i did and we never spoke of it again.
To give context, he had an alcoholic violent dad that sees him as a screw up, and my friend is not the type to talk about his feelings.