now i never had an experience like this while i was all fucked up on acid. i mean i have had experiences where time seemed to move fast or slow. but i never felt like i could see into the future.

one night though, i went to sleep while i was tripping, because i thought it was the only thing that could make me feel better from the bad trip i was having... until i woke up to find blue and red lights heavily dancing upon ceiling... so i start freaking out. it was the cops outside my house(i checked out the window to make sure). i started freaking out more. why are the cops at my house? was i in trouble? then it hit me. i'm a drug dealer... i sell at least 10lbs. of weed, and at least 10g of cocaine a day. then i'm like when the hell did i start doing this? i haven't been asleep for more than an hour. then i look in my mirror to see that i am now in my mid 30's(i was 19 when this happened) have a full beard, receding hairline, and have lost a lot of weight. i went to touch my beard in complete disbelief, feeling like i had literally blacked out for 11 years of my life. and as soon as my hand touched my face i woke up again looking at my actual self in the mirror. there were no red and blue lights, no beard, no drugs(other than what was in my system), and i checked my I.D. the date on my phone and everything to make sure i was correct.

that was one of the most realistic dreams i had ever had. period. and i it scared the living hell out of me, i was about 4 seconds away from crying like a 6 year old girl.

holy shit!! there's no shame in crying. that is intense.

"are you fucked?"--- are you high?! D;

holy shit Turok that would F*CK me right up......

yeah that was horrific. like that was one of the main reasons i quit doing drugs. that dream scared me shitless.

BAHAHA Oh god that part must have been fun though!