Once upon a time…
There was a group of friends known as the Peaceful Groupies. They were a tight-knit community of individuals who shared a passion for psychedelic and trippy experiences. The Groupies had always been known for their love of meditation, but when they decided to embark on a deep meditation journey together, they didn’t realize the consequences it would have. As they delved deeper into their minds, they started to experience intense hallucinations and disorientation. They began to lose touch with reality and felt trapped in a never-ending cycle of confusion and fear.
One night, the Peaceful Groupies decided to take their psychedelic experiences to the next level by indulging in a powerful and mysterious substance known as !trippy shrooms. They had heard that this substance was unlike anything they had ever tried before and promised to take them on a journey beyond the realms of reality.
As the Groupies ingested the !trippy shrooms, they were immediately transported to a kaleidoscope of colors, patterns and shapes. They felt as though they were floating in a sea of light and sound, and all sense of self was lost. They were thrilled by the intensity of the experience, and it was unlike anything they had ever felt before.
But as the hours passed, all of their trips began to take a dark and ominous turn…
Some found themselves trapped in a never-ending loop of chaotic and disturbing thoughts.
Some found the light and sound that once brought them joy, was now bringing them nothing but sadness and despair.
The lines between what was real and what was imagined had become blurred and they felt as though they were losing their minds.
One of the Groupies, a blue-skinned creature named Smokeyy, was particularly affected by the hallucinations. He had always been the most dedicated to meditation, but now he found himself trapped in a dark, twisted world that seemed to have no escape. He spent his days in a daze, unable to focus on anything and struggling to distinguish between reality and his hallucinations.
Another Groupie, a green-haired being strangely named ñññ, was also experiencing intense feelings of remorse. He had always been the one to encourage his friends to embrace the unknown, but now he found himself terrified by the dark and twisted visions that invaded his mind.
Panic had now started to set in, and they knew they had to find a way out of their bad trip. They remembered a method they had heard of, from a wise old man named Santi called “unstaking,” where one needs to slowly come back to reality by focusing on the physical reality around them, and try to get back in touch with their senses and body.
The groupies closed their eyes and took deep breaths, trying to focus on the sensation of the air moving in and out of their lungs. They listened to the sound of their own heartbeat mixed with the melodic blues of The Perris, and focused on the feeling of their feet on the ground. Little by little, they began to regain a sense of their physical selves.
As they continued to unstake themselves from the Ether, the colors, patterns and shapes that had once consumed their minds began to fade away. The chaos and confusion dissipated, and they were finally able to relax and come back to reality.
Exhausted but relieved, the Peaceful Groupies shared their experience with each other and vowed to be more cautious in the future when indulging in psychedelic substances. The journey back to reality was not easy and it took time, but eventually, the Groupies emerged from the other side, stronger and more grounded than ever before.
They returned home with a renewed sense of purpose and a deeper understanding of the power and potential of meditation. They knew that they had learned valuable lessons, but they also knew that they must proceed with caution and be mindful of the effects of their actions.
From that day on, the Peaceful Groupies continued to explore new realms of consciousness, but they always did so with caution and a deep respect for the power of the mind. They knew that while the journey was often wild and unpredictable, it was also one of the most beautiful and profound experiences they would ever have.
However, the question still remains, what is next for the new and improved Peaceful Groupies? Will they ever be the same? And, what new doors have been opened via the unstaking of their minds?
What’s going on?
What’s been happening in the dark side of the rainbow?
It has been nearly 1 year since the Groupies started meditating. Many things have changed since then. Markets have crashed. Peace has been exchanged for war. Art has been pushed away. Though the Groupies started off meditating in a state of balance and wellness, the vibe has changed. The Groupies are overthinking, becoming anxious, and feel trapped inside their own minds…
GROUPIES ARE HAVING A ฿₳Đ ₮Ɽł₱!
The PEACEVOID is now much more dark, shadowed, and dim; a polar-opposite of what the PEACEVOID usually embodies.
You may be wondering, how can we bring back the colorful and vibrant PEACEVOID that we all know and love?
Well, it is simple young Groupie…
To help us bring back the PEACEVOID, and overcome the Groupies bad trip, you must UNSTAKE YOUR GROUPIE!
Yes, you heard that right, PEACEFUL GROUPIES no longer require meditation to earn $PEACE. Groupies will earn $PEACE by simply living in your Ethereum wallets, where they can be beautifully displayed.
So, help us bring the colors of the PEACEVOID back by returning those trippy Groupies to their rightful homes.
In the meantime, the PEACEVOID will be very dark, and our work over the next while will embody this.
As always, peace and love Groupies, and welcome those peaceful beings back into your wallets!
😵💫 UNSTAKE YOUR GROUPIES HERE ($PEACE gets claimed automatically at unstaking)
🖤 With love and !trippy vibes,
PEACEv҉o҉i҉d҉ & C҉C҉0҉m҉p҉a҉n҉y҉
