Lately I have felt like something has been consuming me, changing me, altering my though process. It reaches out to me in many dreams/nightmares and I have also witnessed it in some psychedelic induced visions as well.
Basically this all started four years ago, when a large dose of Chaliponga was mixed with mimosa, passionflower, whippets, and several blotters of questionable LSD. (I know, not smart).
After I begun tripping way to hard and having uncomfortable physical ailments and vascular restriction, I reached a state where I was basically warping around my house through different dimensions and such, which I later dubbed the upside down shoe lands, for no real good reason.
Several times I warped in front of the bathroom mirror, and when looking at my own reflection, I felt very unsettled as it was not quite my usual self, but an alternate being. It seemed evil and grotesque to me.....
I took a break from most psychedelics for a long time, because when I would dose, I would feel like this demon is trying to take over my body, and push out the real me.
Now to the present: In the last few months, I have been having very strange dreams/visions (I don't sleep very much, so it is very hard to distinguish between hallucinations and dreams at times). In the first dream, I wake up in my bed and the clock says 7:00AM. I try to get up but feel very strange and suddenly look towards the door. There is a figure standing in the doorway, and it seems to be restricting my movement. I struggle for what seems like several minuets, and can not make out its face. All I can tell is that it was facing my way and had a dark colored aura, not necessarily negative, just dark colored. I suddenly wake up for real and then the clock still says 7am.
Several months later, I start to feel very strange. I seem to act in strange ways and many friends say that I am no longer the person I was six months ago. I have these continuing dreams, where something is wrestling with my mind, trying to push me out.
In real life, I can tell that I am changing a lot. People seem to be afraid of me for no particular reason, almost as if I put off killing intent sometimes. I feel like analysis of modern day tasks and human interaction has drastically changed, and through process is very different. I also only feel good anymore when I am acting on pure instinct, (breaking/hitting things, eating, extreme exercise to the point of exhaustion and I do things that even I cannot explain the reasoning.
So all of this boring background info leads to one realization/possibility to me: Rather then a demon trying to posses me, I feel like this "other" me that I see and feel is merely my suppressed personality. Honestly, I am starting to like this other personality, and I am slowly letting it taker over/merge. It might just be the personality that is my true self, but has been locked away by how I was raised, and how society has raised me. What make you of this nonsense?
Peace & Love
The events that maxzar100 describes are only hypothetical, and never actually took place. maxzar100 has no link whatsoever to any illegal substance.
Quote:Salvia, the metamorphosis of reality. -Mz