I'll tell you about my first (and only) tripping experience. It was close to two years ago at this club called Phenomenan where they were holding a rave. We got through the gates into this fenced in a little area next to the club, and sat against the wall. During the process of getting our drugs ( I candyflipped; two hits of green geltabs and two Khaki rolls), two security guards came up and flashed their lights at us. Luckily, some guy standing next to us popped his hand out, full of jolly ranchers, starbursts, and other such things, and convinced them it was just candy. I took 'em all, went inside, and started dancing with a pair of glowsticks I had bought earlier. Nothing was happening, and I was beginning to wonder just what the hell all the fuss was about, so I went outside to talk to a few people I had met in the process of coming in. I layed down on the ground and stared up at the sky, and a few seconds later, there was this rushing in my head, almost like a river, and the sky flashed. It began to rain blood, splattering against my face and all around me. I was smoking a cigarette at the time, and somehow forgot to exhale, so I did that. Within the smoke, screeching skeletons were reaching their claws out for me, hissing against my skin. I got up, feeling wet, and stepped inside the club. The mist was swirling around me, and everything seemed to be going in slowmotion. The walls were pulsating and swirling, then liquified and started seeping downwards to the floor. I lost my glowsticks somewhere, probably back outside, but didn't care at that point. The extasy filled me with this nice little tingly feeling, and it brought this feeling of love out in me. In one of the rooms, this sphere dropped from the ceiling, (it was real, I saw it when i was coming down) and was shooting this red laser at the floor that I stared at forever. The music was swirling in my mind, so I started dancing, using the laser for something or another... I don't remember what. Then I got tired of that, so i just stared into the laser, entranced... Basically the whole night was me wandering from room to room, getting kissed by a few girls that were rolling, getting blown up (which feels really, really good), and then we left at 10 the next morning. We stopped at Waffle House to eat, and the walls there were moving, and the little signs that were hanging became 3-dimensional and swirling. It was pretty interesting...