The room becomes vivid
Colors brighten
Peripheral vision goes haywire
The skin appears yellow
Unexplained sights, sounds, and smells
The heart beats
The mind becomes confused
Inanimate objects are suddenly alive with movement
The drug drips from the walls around you
Surrounded by frightening yet intriguing hallucinations
You tell yourself not to look
Close your eyes
Patterns of intricate design and color decorate your eyelids
The music talks to you
You open your eyes fearing you’ll never come down
Time slows but everything is moving faster
Minutes become hours
How long has this been going on?
You glance at the neighbor’s window through yours
Something terrifying is happening in that house
It’s quiet, yet chaotic all at once
Something scurries across the floor beside you, just out of your sight
What was it!?
You don’t dare look
You fear it, for what seems to be hours
Your mind dreams up all sorts of unworldly creatures
The sound of a car door slamming startles you
Fear rushes through your blood
Familiar voices can be heard
The fear begins to diminish and is replaced by a feeling of comfort
Your friends greet you at the door
Everything becomes hilarious
Safety has arrived
And with orange juice!!!!!! ?
Dedicated to my big brother Ryan
Thurs. 3-31-05
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