Citation: Guacamole. "Deathly Night: An Experience with Cannabis (exp89433)". Erowid.org. Feb 28, 2021. erowid.org/exp/89433
It was an autumn night and it had been misting all day. I began my use of marijuana at the start of the previous summer and have probably only smoked 10 times before.
This night I walked with a 'friend' over to an elementary school playground. We were a bit paranoid already, as there were people standing outside across the street and we were at a public playground. We used a small metal pipe. I took about 5 hits and then paused for a few moments. I quickly acquired the delayed reaction feeling and loosened up. I tried talking to my company, but I quickly lost interest in what he was saying and day-dreamed on my own about the strangeness of the lighting that night.
We smoked some more before deciding to get up and walk to a fast-food restaurant. This was a particularly large dose compared to my usual intake, so I stumbled a bit when I got up and had some trouble trying to appear sober. It was a cold night, but the high made me feel warm and comfortable. I was very worried to enter the building and order. We stood inside for a long amount of time. My friend had trouble ordering in a timely matter, which strangely angered me. I thought that he should have concealed his high more properly, so I became quiet the rest of the night.
After I ordered a soda, I began to relax some. I drank some of the sugary soda, but it wasn't very appealing to me as it had almost a burning sensation as it went down my throat. (Note: I rarely get the 'munchies' or eat when I'm under the influence)
We left the restaurant and walked back through the school ground. This is when I had a very strange experience. We passed a couple on the playground. I quickly recognized the two. One was a girl that I attended school with, and the other appeared to be a boy that recently committed suicide. I didn't recall this event until the day later; upon pondering this strange occurrence, I realized it must have been an illusion. I was very frightened for a moment and I remember letting out a nervous laugh. I quickly forgot about the two and began paying attention to the rhythm of my walking. We arrived back at my friend's house and watched television for about an hour and a half.
This was one of my strangest experiences of being under the influence of marijuana. I would not consider it unpleasant, except for the oddity that occurred on the playground and the uneasiness I felt being with my 'friend.'
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