I had been afraid for a long time, but finally, I decided to embark on a full-fledged journey with the fly agaric mushroom. It was very different from other psychedelic trips.
I took several capsules of the Panther mushroom. For about an hour, nothing happened. I felt a slight nausea, which passed after a few minutes.
Then reality seemed to somehow start spinning. I lay down and closed my eyes.
It was as if I was being accelerated in a centrifuge. With each minute, the speed increased.
Before the trip, as usual, I had written a request, and at the moment of entry, I tried to mentally repeat it, but my thoughts either stretched out like in slow motion or seemed to stick to the centrifuge, making a lightning-fast rotation and then returning to the starting position, where I again tried to focus and repeat them.
The thought that this would never end began to scare me. There were no such intense hallucinations as with other mushrooms.
The feeling of having fallen into some sort of eternal loop. My brain couldn't handle the intensity and gave up. At some point, I fell into darkness.
