can somebody change the title of this thread to DMT experiences? or something appropriate
My second experience:
last night i waited for my parents to go to bed before quietly going downstairs to smoke my DMT. i had been anticipating this all week. put a few nice tunes on a CD to get me relaxed, brian eno - an ending, thomas newman - any other name, and a few others. i had drunk some cans of lager as well, to get me in the mood
i nervously sat on the sofa glancing down at my loaded up DMT pipe. "whats going to happen this time?" i thought to myself. watched tv for 10 minutes, had another can, put the thomas newman track on, closed my eyes and breathed deeply. reopen, count to 5 and light up the pipe.
light the pipe... inhale a big hit. the whoft of parsley and DMT smoke fluff around in the air. i hold it. things appear to shimmer
Exhale. light, inhale, hold it.
everything starts to shake. everything looks holographic. i try and take a 3rd hit. i feel pulled forward. i look down as i drop my pipe and dribble on the floor. i look up. i can feel her presence, the presence of the entity from the first time. my vision is sliding. i can no longer control my eyes. my body feels loose. everything is like liquid. i can hear nothing but strange breathing, but this breathing isnt normal. is it my own? fuck knows. the thomas newman track. no longer has meaning. my vision is fucking dancing, everything is moving in order. shes dancing for me, shes all around me yet i can not visually see her. its like shes manipulating objects, moving them in order. everything is sliding apart. i "look" left and my arm appears to do some sort of egyptian liquid body popping dance move, i "look" right and my right arm does it. did i look? i dont know. what are eyes? what am i? im accelerating fast. the presence of my body no longer has meaning
i know this is what to expect, but im overwhelmed. ride with it, i tell myself. dont fight it
as soon as the thought "i want this to stop" enters my head, i fall forwards down through the table, down to the unknown at warp speed. everything goes black. im fucking dead. ive just died. suddenly im floating in black void filled with a million red eyes. like on the cover of the strassman book. or in a Tool video, i swear ive seen these things. im pulled through, im guided by entities towards some guy who appears to be in charge. he was no budda this time. land was alien. he was some sort of boss, or master. he was not pissed off, but he was not happy to see me either. he was pure energy. he was sat up high. there was fucking massive walls, it was like an alien complex. the walls were purple/bluey color. his mind pulls me near.
"you are not dead. but you are going to die." he says to me.
then SNAP. his mind fires me back, back the wall i came, like a dvd played on reverse. im forced backwards like being shot through a cannon. no good bye, no visit us soon, just basically fuck off
BOOM. im back on my sofa. everything is still moving, twisting, everything is so fucking crazy i feel like im dancing around the room. her presence is fading, shes leaving now. it feels as if shes kisses me, then BANG im snapped back into reality. i have magic mushroom style visuals for awhile, i sit there laughing and saying to myself "what the FUCK WAS THAT????"
i lie back on the sofa feeling amazing, close my eyes and think.... and wonder. i just blitzed reality apart. that was deep