Five minutes after the smoke, two friends and I started to walk through the neighborhood. My body parts started to tingle and felt numb. At one point my sleeves fell over my hands. I was convinced my hands fell off. 

My friends were laughing because I kept repeating "my hands fell off." I didn't really freak though, I was totally chill. We just kept walking but they were following behind gathering up the things I was dropping. ( I had no hands after all)

I felt like I was shrinking as I was walking. And that my legs were moving out of habit not control. We finally met up with an older friend that had a car and destroyed a large soda. It wasn't my soda.