A Tale of Two Datura Ingestors

by Mike

It all started with me and my friend. I'll just call him BOB. Well bob is a hippy and we decided that that night we were going to smoke some weed and ingest some datura seeds and then do some kind of ritual. I do not remember much about that night or the day after. But at about twelve midnight we collected some datura seeds from this datura plant that grew in the desert suprisingly about 100 yards away from my house. Then we went to our local golf course. Believe it or not a golf course is a great place to trip. Well we got to a good spot and first we hit a killer bong. Then we ingested seeds. Bob ingested 120 seeds and i ingested 120 seeds. I had injested 60 seeds before but nothing happened. Well anyway then we did our ritual. It was a good ritual involving the winds or some supernatural force. After the ritual the datura started to hit me. It felt like my esophogus had completey shriveled and dried up. I started coughing. I then started to run for sprinklers that werent there. I was so thirsty. I even ran for the bong water but my friend had already dumped it out. Then we decided to go back to my house i think because i was so thirsty.

I remember walking in the golf course that night i saw my friend Roach but he really wasnt there. I told Bob to wait up for roach but he wouldnt wait saying i was tripping. I was tripping and i started running around. After i ran around i blacked out and it was morning. It turns out my parents had heard me and Bob sneak back to my house and they thought we had smoked pot or something. My voice was all slurred.I dont remember much. But my brother told me later about how i acted. He told me i was unable to be understood. My parents were freaking out. My brother told me i took a shower and i was screamin because i was imagining to have sex with a girl that wasnt there. I do not remember this however. Then i remember i walked back to my room after showering and saw my parents searching it. I sorted blackked out from there till later on in the day. My brother said i stood in my door way naked looking at my parents for like ten minutess. I remembered what happened later.

It turns out we were going on a family trip to a local mountain town. I remember on the drive up i just saw so many people i new sitting with me in the car with me that werent there. I had actual conversations with these non existant people. N E WAY we pit stopped at a zoo in a town i'll just call a-town. The zoo was trippy as fuck.I remember just staring aimlessly at the monkeys for about a half hour. When we left the zoo we continued to drive up to the mountain town and the hallucinations continued. Finally at about seven o clock that evening i returned to a controlled state. My parents were dissapointed and my life changed because of it. I stopped smoking weed pretty much because of this bad trip. of course i never will try datura again after being caught by my parents like that. I was even more conservative about doing stuff after that trip. This just goes to show you how one bad trip can change your lifestyle.