My favorite soul and I used to do acid. We did a lot of acid... At least every other weekend! And it was good acid too! No strychnine. Like we could get high friday night, and dose again Saturday afternoon, and be trippin' through Sunday morning.
I miss the things we did back then, but miss Jocelyn most of all. She passed away... Brain aynurism, out of the blue, last thing i saw coming... My biggest loss. (Love ya Jocer!!! its me Fireboy!)
Anyways... We would dose, and have great sex, days at a time, literally! We'd Experiment with Tantra, travel "Out of Body". Very enlightening. (We are all One, E=MC˛, Mystical Union, etc. etc.) We'd make videos... To see what really happned, and generally think and explore each other and the universe.
We spent a lot of time in the yard, out front, naked... Watching the stars fall, more than there should have been, or have seen since. Once we saw one falling straight at us! It was so cool: Like a light just turns on, and gets brighter and brighter. No movement. No trails. It just increases in intensity, and does this little flash before it winks out and is gone. Never moved at all.. Anyways...
The oddest thing we discovered, quite by accident, was that we could be invisible!!! I shit you naught. We liked having sex outside. The pasture, porch, patio... we had a large yard. Many times we would end up in a hammock we had set up out front.
We lived in the country, but right off the main road. People drive by and now and then, someone would pull up, stop, and get out of their car. At first, we would rush to cover up with a blankie, a bit modest, and afraid of getting caught naked... Having to explain and remember where we left our clothes... but after a time or two it seemed, whomever it was, always walked right past us, and on to the porch to knock on the door, like we weren't there.
We'd say, "Hey, whatcha doin?", and they'd say, "Whoa!", "wtf?", "where are you guys?", "didn't see ya..." or something to that effect.
So,after hearing that time and again, it dawned on us... Perhaps we ARE invisible... And with intent, and believing, it became possible. We didn't bother covering up anymore. A little practice and we didn't even interrupt our love making, just tried not to make too much noise.... and it was kinda exciting!
We were never discovered. A couple of times, we were less than 3 feet from the walkway that lead to the pirch, and everyone just walked by. One time it was our friend Pam, and just as Pam walked by, we said Boo!!! It about killed her I think!
She was all.. "What the fuck!!!" "You Guys!!!"
We took her inside and told her all about it.. The times we had been there without saying boo, naked in the yard when she came over to visit, and we "weren't there", un-seen... Laughing our asses off, but not rolling on the floor. We saved that for later, and used the pool table instead of the floor...
Damn, I wanna "travel" (OBE) some more, and do some good acid (maybe DMT or MDA) and be invisible again! Maybe a little creative visualization.... or.... invisualization...
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