ghettohmbrglr
Rising Star
This morning I had my third DMT experience (second breakthrough.) It was from my own extraction which i did a couple weeks ago now. It was mostly very pure crystals but there was a small section (.5g out of 2.5 total) of "yellow goo" and i decided i should try this part and see its effects. I waited for the house to be empty then I weighed out .038g into my GVG. I set my intentions. "Entity Contact." is all i wanted to get out of this trip. I had been planning this out all night since I was at work at the end of a 60 hour week I thought it would be good to reward myself since I still haven't had much chance to try out my product. In hindsight this isn't a good reason to do DMT. I knew as I started lighting the bowl that it wasn't right.
Anyways, I cleared it in one hit (first time i've even tried) and broke through before I even exhaled. Immediately, grey alien figures hovering over me and images of Jesters. All very stereotypical, I know. This turned out to make the experience even scarier. I was able to remember that I had smoked DMT and I was one of those guys who thought he could never have a bad trip since I am really good about reminding myself that I am drugs. That doesn't matter with DMT tho because.. well as you all know the experience is real. I was there because I smoked DMT. I had given myself to them. and they had me until it was over. Their only goal was to induce fear in me. In the back of my mind I knew it would be over soon and I would come back but their techniques worked very well. They could put whatever emotion they wanted into me and they were having a good time watching me on "fear."
Throughout the trip they literally projected the word "FEAR" into my mind what was probably every 10 seconds or so, in a most menacing tone. The visuals alone probably would not have been scary but combined with the emotions I was experiencing it was absolutely horrific. The color theme was black/purple/green and some yellow.
When I got back I was shaking, I felt violated, I wanted to cry. I said to myself I would never do this again and I would never tell anyone they should. This puts me in an awkward spot because I have been preaching about DMT to friends and some family all week and have made plans to do it with many of them. I had convinced my sister to try it but I didn't exactly go into detail about how I believe the experience could be real. I could no longer in good conscience have her try it unless she is prepared for the worst. I would never want her to go through what I did.. So I decided to be open with her and tell her what I believe I went through. She doesn't believe me but I didn't expect her too. She is willing to try it and see for herself even after hearing about my trip but i've told her not to go into it unless she believes she could handle believing she was abducted by aliens. There is now much less of a rush for me to have her try this and we will wait for the perfect time, whether that's in a week or a month or a year.
More or less that's what this thread is about. How do I go back there after a bad trip? How can I recommend this to those I love after it's turned on me so violently? I am conflicted.
Anyways, I cleared it in one hit (first time i've even tried) and broke through before I even exhaled. Immediately, grey alien figures hovering over me and images of Jesters. All very stereotypical, I know. This turned out to make the experience even scarier. I was able to remember that I had smoked DMT and I was one of those guys who thought he could never have a bad trip since I am really good about reminding myself that I am drugs. That doesn't matter with DMT tho because.. well as you all know the experience is real. I was there because I smoked DMT. I had given myself to them. and they had me until it was over. Their only goal was to induce fear in me. In the back of my mind I knew it would be over soon and I would come back but their techniques worked very well. They could put whatever emotion they wanted into me and they were having a good time watching me on "fear."
Throughout the trip they literally projected the word "FEAR" into my mind what was probably every 10 seconds or so, in a most menacing tone. The visuals alone probably would not have been scary but combined with the emotions I was experiencing it was absolutely horrific. The color theme was black/purple/green and some yellow.
When I got back I was shaking, I felt violated, I wanted to cry. I said to myself I would never do this again and I would never tell anyone they should. This puts me in an awkward spot because I have been preaching about DMT to friends and some family all week and have made plans to do it with many of them. I had convinced my sister to try it but I didn't exactly go into detail about how I believe the experience could be real. I could no longer in good conscience have her try it unless she is prepared for the worst. I would never want her to go through what I did.. So I decided to be open with her and tell her what I believe I went through. She doesn't believe me but I didn't expect her too. She is willing to try it and see for herself even after hearing about my trip but i've told her not to go into it unless she believes she could handle believing she was abducted by aliens. There is now much less of a rush for me to have her try this and we will wait for the perfect time, whether that's in a week or a month or a year.
More or less that's what this thread is about. How do I go back there after a bad trip? How can I recommend this to those I love after it's turned on me so violently? I am conflicted.