White Dreams:The Beginning,Chap.1

It all started as a cure for a bout of depression.What was i depressed about? life in general,was feeling sorry for myself so i set forward on the path which is to serve as the source of my "white dreams".First of all people dont go into drugs or any kind of substance abuse.They are very easy to get hooked onto and damn tough to leave,trust me i speak from personal experience.

So i picked up the stuff and used it,got a huge kick.I was listening to music at that time.Seemed like reality was bending around me.The music in my ears started to get distorted,it trailed away.My head started filling up with innumerable images.Images of people and places and evernts sprouted up.Images from my past ,others from the depest recesses of my mind.

I saw explosions in the sky.My 4X4 room dint exist anymore,i was beyond the reaches of conventional time and space it seemed at that time.The sky was lit up with fireworks like those on 4th of july.I could feel the brightly coloured lights of the fire crackers wash down upon me,i could hear the bang they made as they burst and chased each other in the sky .It was a thing of beauty,and as suddenly it had started the vision faded.Vision ??? yes vision it was ,dredged up from my memory a scene which had affected me very much sometime in the past.

Thus ended my first experience with her,yup i am calling the substance which i had used as a feminine entity cos only females had managed to affect me so before.So out of defrence to the fairer sex i called the stuff her.
It just left me craving for more.