Raves, parties, EDM shows.

I have done it all.

Drugs like Molly and ecstasy and DMT, anything to enhance my experience.

I've done loads of acid and mushrooms, sitting on a couch at home looking for that glimpse

of what the color purple tastes like with.

The music created by the number 16.

Some people call it being wild, a free spirit, and some call it reckless and addictive, and

I call it.

Searching for a higher consciousness.

Wait, it appears to the veil.

See the ghosts on the other side have a conversation with the tracers.

Someone waved a low.

I'm a drug enthusiast, a connoisseur of psychedelics.

At least I thought I was.

It was all before the middle of the night meetup that I had with my dealer a few months ago.

When he told me that he had something new, something nobody else had, I was excited.

It sounded like exactly what I was looking for.

The parking lot we met at was poorly lit with some of the lights, either flickering or

not lit at all.

It was a pretty typical meeting place for us because the convenience store, the lot

belonged to, was rather dingy and shady anyway.

The owner never really left the building, and I think it was afraid to call the cops for

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