Tommy Forster is dead. Tommy was going to be a Engineer.
He was 22, good looking, personable, athletic. He had a high IQ. The dean said he had the best potential of any man in his class.
But Tommy is Dead. His problem was acid. D-lysergic acid formula 25 known as LSD.
A close friend told him that LSD was psychedelic. Mind expanding. Said it would give him fantastics new sensations and thrill.
So Tommy tried it, and his friend was right. At first the LSD made him sick in his stomach, but then Tommy began to hallucinate.
The air began to be filled with rainbows. A very actualization to be a moving current of multi color particles which came streaming down around you.
And when he listened to the stereo, he saw colored particles, floating up from the speakers.
And when he looked at the walls, it seems to be melting. The picture on the wall became liquified with colors running down like waterfalls.
It was sensational.
Inside him self, Tommy felt sublimated. Sort of subspended and space. He had an euphoric feeling of wounderfull well being. Then he looked at a mirror and something horrable happen.
First it seemed that half his face was rotting away. Then he began to seeing himself as an grotesque misshaped monster. He looked around the room and all the people were becoming monsters.
Everybody knew what was happend to Tommy, because he began screaming and describing what he was seeing.
Tommy had the feeling wanted to smash his head against the wall, to bring him self out of this stuck.
He did it. Blood spurted from his nose and a large cut bloodeing his face.
But he felt no pain. Then he pounded his head on a doorpost. Somebody in the room tried to stop him. He felt they were his enemy so he jerked away.
He ran to the next room where an open window looked out on a roof across the streets. It was eighteen storeys to the ground.
Tommy thougt to himself the roof across the streets was realy just a few inches away. He could jump on it, and there buy escape.