The Ayahuasca Out Of Body Experience_Before the Storm_Lucy Searches for the Sapphire Tablet of Enlig
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The Ayahuasca Out Of Body Experience
CW: drug use, mental healthI cannot explain why I had such a strong gut feeling, but I’m very glad that I trusted my intuition and had participated in what my friend, Steven, had claimed would be the most exhilarating, enlightening, and mind-expanding experience of my entire life. The event, which I speak of, had occurred a couple of months ago after my friend Steven had returned from an extensive vacation in Peru, where he spent time socializing with numerous indigenous people, such as the Urarina of the Peruvian Amazon. Prior to his vacation, Steven had suffered from Post Traumatic Stres...
Before the Storm
I rushed through the Philadelphia Airport. Only I could wake up two hours early and still be running late for my plane. No one was going fast enough. Certainly not security. Certainly not the bonehead in front of me that had to go through the metal detector so many times he was pat-down.The hands on my watch raced as I wish I could. They jerked forward past my departure time as it sat in the x-ray box. If only it could have been running fast. People rushed around me. Left. Right. Colliding with each other. And One tripping over someone else’s wheeled luggage.How was I ever supposed to find my...
Lucy Searches for the Sapphire Tablet of Enlightenment
“Lucy, I’m out [extended static] didn’t find the shack.” Gwen’s voice shook over the phone. “Did you find anything?”“Don’t come out [static].” “The call is breaking up. What are you’re tryinwww.onedoor.ccg to say?” Lucy longed for clearer details. Chills permeated through her.“Fly [static] home, don’t come here. Stay away, don’t waste [extended static] contact you in a few days.”“Goddamn it, tell me what’s going on.” The call went silent. Lucy screamed. “Mother fucking reception.” Her heart pounded. Lucy slammed the phone down. The plastic rectangle bounced on the dirt, landing by a sun-baked shrub. The yo...
Whoso Pulleth This Sword
NOTE: My main character describes a short scene involving suicide and gore on his phone.I was in my room on a late Friday morning (it was a Flex Day at Brennan’s Glenn High School, which meant school budget meetings and planning for the next school year—teachers get stuck in boring meetings all day and students get to stay home, except for the football team and cheer squad). I was listening to my music when the doorbell rang. I hit pause and removed my earphones to make sure it was the doorbell and not part of the music. After making sure that there really was someone at the door, I ran down t...