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Rising Star
Prologue
Okay, this all started earlier today when I and a friend weighed up 40mgs for me. The white crystals were then saved in a little piece of steel scouring. At least I think it was 40mg, the scale might be a bit off (10mg-scale, weighed up 160 and took 1/4th). This was then intended for use in the machine outside in the sunny day, but for some (quite complicated) reasons I decided I'll save it too some other time.
Thankfully, this other time decided it was a nice idea to show up tonight, about two hours ago. So, the steel was placed into the neck of a machine and a nice little temporary bed was placed on the floor with lots and lots of huge, soft pillows. The electronic lights were dampened, the computer shut off and a little candle was allowed to spread it's calm, soothing flickering light all over the room. Now was the time. I walked through my state of mind and I remember telling myself it wouldn't be so intense this time. I wouldn't breakthrough and it totally wouldn't change my perspective of life. Needless to say, all of this was quite wrongly assumed... Let me explain...
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I'm taking the first toke quite slowly, and while it fills my lungs I simultaneously force them to keep it. They don't like it, but 15 seconds isn't such a long time. A field of pure energy is creeping up on me, and I just know I got way to little. Second toke. Wait a sec... what am I holding!? Whatever it is, it sure as hell don't make any sense being all slippery, sloppery and organic! Is this really a proper use for...a machine? Should I breath in or throw it in the air and do a little dance? Hmmm, I think I do what I did 15 seconds ago in slowly and then throw it somewhere to make room for my body to meet the mattress in a flat position. Yeah, I'll do that... It can't possibly be enough, can it? Closing eyes now, preparing for take off (like that's going to happen, heh)..3..2..1..
..SVOOOOOOSCH! What the...? What's happened to ordinary third dimensional orientation? And what is those things? Or is it the environment? Or maybe living creatures? Or all they all...the same!?
Life, motion and ineffable space suddenly seem to be nowhere and everywhere. From all corners and edges (or rather, their corresponding hyper-dimensional cousins) there's movement. There are obviously elves, all over the place. They are constantly flying through each other and mixing into the organic soup that I presume this place is made of.
A countable elf suddenly appear in front of me and is busy holding an object. He's hinting me to look at it. Okay, fine, I'll take a look... but wait... how can that be... "Sir, you seem te be mistaken! The mix of organic, non-organic and hyper-organic lump of matter you're showing me can't possibly exist. It's impossible. It can't even exist as an idea, even less in the form of visual information. Please explain!"
Svooosh! The elf is suddenly gone, and a new one has taken it's place. This time holding something that seems to be my lighter (or something like it) but extended in at least one other dimension. It's silvery, it's shiny, but it isn't making any sense. The elf is turning it over and rotating it in directions I did not even dare to dream possible! Assumable telling my with great eager "Oh, look at this! Please, it's so neat! Look what It can do...". Elf no. 2 is gone in the same time-frame he arrived, and yet another has taken it's place.
This circular rotation of creatures and corresponding objects seem to be going on for quite some time, but there's a huge amount of variety. From all sort of directions, the creatures are constantly trying to make it's way to the front to get me to direct my attention at precisely them. Sometimes they stick something in my mouth; something long, blue and flexible. Sometimes they miss, hit my chin, and give me a quite real feeling of being touched. I'm for the moment of course very astonished. So astonished my ordinary train of thoughts seem to have been silenced by silence itself, if that makes any sense.
The visit has suddenly come to an end, and they are fading into the void they came from. Or maybe I'm fading? I'm suddenly, for the first time, trying to make myself heard. I try to call for some sort of escort on the way back, since I feel I need some calm closure on the bumpy ride. I get no answer, and then, then I feel a strong wave of confusion. The creatures seem to be asking themselves what the point of my request is and they seem to do this for quite a while.
Conclusion and retrospection
This experience got to be the most utterly insane and bizarre one I've experienced to this date! The place I spent approximately 6 minutes in had a strong circus look to it. There where these creatures I call elves flying all over the place, and they seemed coloured like something found in an amusement park. I felt so astonished and surprised that I could not fully direct my attention at anything. Everything was so weird and fast-paced that I did not seem to have the calm and sane mind needed to sort a single thought out.
Directly after the experience I opened my eyes, sat up and shouted out loud "What the fuck just happened!?" a couple of times before I felt I had re-adjusted to this very stable third-dimensional space and body I'm normally so deeply familiar with. I then continued to explain as much as possible, but I found it very, very hard to put anything into ANY meaningful words. It just was a huge mess and I couldn't believe that I had experienced what I just saw and felt. I know how people at extreme events say they can't believe their eyes, but I can honestly say I couldn't even believe my mind.
It's worth noticing that everything in my ordinary world seem to confuse me for quite some time after the trip. My mind couldn't seem to collect the focus needed to do such simple tasks like cleaning up after myself. Everything in my mind was a mess (and still is to some degree). I don't think I'll ever look upon this world in the way I did before any more either. My perspective seem to be so much more clean and truthful, like I've gotten a deep, cold reboot of my consciousness.
Everything I've experienced before with DMT isn't even remotely compatible for a comparison to this. I thought I knew what I talked about, cause I've seen both elves, membranes and fractals. But I hadn't even seen a drop of a totally and utterly wonderful ocean of love and amazement. I now know different. I've had a breakthrough.
Previous reports
45mg - subbreakthrough delight
Okay, this all started earlier today when I and a friend weighed up 40mgs for me. The white crystals were then saved in a little piece of steel scouring. At least I think it was 40mg, the scale might be a bit off (10mg-scale, weighed up 160 and took 1/4th). This was then intended for use in the machine outside in the sunny day, but for some (quite complicated) reasons I decided I'll save it too some other time.
Thankfully, this other time decided it was a nice idea to show up tonight, about two hours ago. So, the steel was placed into the neck of a machine and a nice little temporary bed was placed on the floor with lots and lots of huge, soft pillows. The electronic lights were dampened, the computer shut off and a little candle was allowed to spread it's calm, soothing flickering light all over the room. Now was the time. I walked through my state of mind and I remember telling myself it wouldn't be so intense this time. I wouldn't breakthrough and it totally wouldn't change my perspective of life. Needless to say, all of this was quite wrongly assumed... Let me explain...
Report
I'm taking the first toke quite slowly, and while it fills my lungs I simultaneously force them to keep it. They don't like it, but 15 seconds isn't such a long time. A field of pure energy is creeping up on me, and I just know I got way to little. Second toke. Wait a sec... what am I holding!? Whatever it is, it sure as hell don't make any sense being all slippery, sloppery and organic! Is this really a proper use for...a machine? Should I breath in or throw it in the air and do a little dance? Hmmm, I think I do what I did 15 seconds ago in slowly and then throw it somewhere to make room for my body to meet the mattress in a flat position. Yeah, I'll do that... It can't possibly be enough, can it? Closing eyes now, preparing for take off (like that's going to happen, heh)..3..2..1..
..SVOOOOOOSCH! What the...? What's happened to ordinary third dimensional orientation? And what is those things? Or is it the environment? Or maybe living creatures? Or all they all...the same!?
Life, motion and ineffable space suddenly seem to be nowhere and everywhere. From all corners and edges (or rather, their corresponding hyper-dimensional cousins) there's movement. There are obviously elves, all over the place. They are constantly flying through each other and mixing into the organic soup that I presume this place is made of.
A countable elf suddenly appear in front of me and is busy holding an object. He's hinting me to look at it. Okay, fine, I'll take a look... but wait... how can that be... "Sir, you seem te be mistaken! The mix of organic, non-organic and hyper-organic lump of matter you're showing me can't possibly exist. It's impossible. It can't even exist as an idea, even less in the form of visual information. Please explain!"
Svooosh! The elf is suddenly gone, and a new one has taken it's place. This time holding something that seems to be my lighter (or something like it) but extended in at least one other dimension. It's silvery, it's shiny, but it isn't making any sense. The elf is turning it over and rotating it in directions I did not even dare to dream possible! Assumable telling my with great eager "Oh, look at this! Please, it's so neat! Look what It can do...". Elf no. 2 is gone in the same time-frame he arrived, and yet another has taken it's place.
This circular rotation of creatures and corresponding objects seem to be going on for quite some time, but there's a huge amount of variety. From all sort of directions, the creatures are constantly trying to make it's way to the front to get me to direct my attention at precisely them. Sometimes they stick something in my mouth; something long, blue and flexible. Sometimes they miss, hit my chin, and give me a quite real feeling of being touched. I'm for the moment of course very astonished. So astonished my ordinary train of thoughts seem to have been silenced by silence itself, if that makes any sense.
The visit has suddenly come to an end, and they are fading into the void they came from. Or maybe I'm fading? I'm suddenly, for the first time, trying to make myself heard. I try to call for some sort of escort on the way back, since I feel I need some calm closure on the bumpy ride. I get no answer, and then, then I feel a strong wave of confusion. The creatures seem to be asking themselves what the point of my request is and they seem to do this for quite a while.
Conclusion and retrospection
This experience got to be the most utterly insane and bizarre one I've experienced to this date! The place I spent approximately 6 minutes in had a strong circus look to it. There where these creatures I call elves flying all over the place, and they seemed coloured like something found in an amusement park. I felt so astonished and surprised that I could not fully direct my attention at anything. Everything was so weird and fast-paced that I did not seem to have the calm and sane mind needed to sort a single thought out.
Directly after the experience I opened my eyes, sat up and shouted out loud "What the fuck just happened!?" a couple of times before I felt I had re-adjusted to this very stable third-dimensional space and body I'm normally so deeply familiar with. I then continued to explain as much as possible, but I found it very, very hard to put anything into ANY meaningful words. It just was a huge mess and I couldn't believe that I had experienced what I just saw and felt. I know how people at extreme events say they can't believe their eyes, but I can honestly say I couldn't even believe my mind.
It's worth noticing that everything in my ordinary world seem to confuse me for quite some time after the trip. My mind couldn't seem to collect the focus needed to do such simple tasks like cleaning up after myself. Everything in my mind was a mess (and still is to some degree). I don't think I'll ever look upon this world in the way I did before any more either. My perspective seem to be so much more clean and truthful, like I've gotten a deep, cold reboot of my consciousness.
Everything I've experienced before with DMT isn't even remotely compatible for a comparison to this. I thought I knew what I talked about, cause I've seen both elves, membranes and fractals. But I hadn't even seen a drop of a totally and utterly wonderful ocean of love and amazement. I now know different. I've had a breakthrough.
Previous reports
45mg - subbreakthrough delight