Hello Myco & thank you for the big welcome. Yes I have taken DMT. I found a enough last summer for several experements. I had a great introduction. I have not been as far as the "void" or "nexus" as I've heard it described. I found the "door" once and Carl Sagan (my personal hero) was there (with white angel wings) to welcome me. It was amazing.
So naturally I wanted to share. Right? The interesting thing was that everyone I gave it to (from a vary select group) that i didnt have a deep spiritual or "psychic" connection didn't feel it, at all. Weird for such a powerfull chemical, I thought.
But I soon began to learn through trial, error and education that the DMT guest list seems to be by invite only, or so it seems. My girlfriend being the deciding factor for my opinion on tne matter. For she was part of the 'that didnt work club' for a while. How frustrating it is to watch all those divine mg's whisp away only to hear "I dont feel it" grrrr.
My girl is a vary worldly person & she is extreemly intelligent, but spiritually she has room to grow it seems. Anyway we are total Cat people. She adopted a ferrel maine coon when we met. She literally had this outdoor, homeless cat eating from the palm of her hand. That cat 'Twinkle Toes' passed away last summer. Shortly after we went to a festival with my vary close psychonaut friend. (My dmt guy as it were).
We were on LSD (naturally, my favorite)
. It was dusk, there were bats in the sky over the pond at our venue. Yes, Bat Country! She had been wanting to have her true DMT experience and chose this moment. We sat on one side of the hill in a private spot. I lit her pipe. (I have an Essential Vaaap, I highly recomend. It works well and looks nothing like a meth pipe. good for hash oil too). She had her tokes and nodded out, success!
When she returned she privatly told me that after she exhaled, and the already familiar threshold effects took place, she saw our cat walk around from behind me to infront of her, look her square in the eye and then vaporate. Cool, I thought a real trip. We speculated that she saw that because she misses her cat and wanted to see her. I leaned on the side that 'contact' was made, (thanks carl).
Later she returned to the tent for the night. She is always the first one down on a trip, it seems. My friends and I sat at our camp and recapped the days events (still tripping). Our crew (catophiles as well) were vary excited about an experience by the pond with the property owners cat. They (& yes they stalked the cat) watched many people try to pet and connect with this cat, all with no luck. So they sat near the main house, by the pond, to watch the fish jump and the people on MDMA paddleboat. This is when this Grand Festy Kitty decided to come up and rub on the three of them with vigor. A satisfying time I'm sure. We sat and marveled about our group feline connectivity. Then I shared Trillians first real DMT stroy and we passed a bowl of herb. la de da.
Then it sruck me that this anti social cat molested my friends in the same moments that Trill had her final goodbyes with her kitty Tinky. I realized the timeline was correct. Just before dusk, we split up at fork in the road. They went to the pond and we went to the other side of the neighboring hill.
Some coincidences are too big to be ignored, (especially when your on LSD) :shock:
Anyway if you made it this far, thank you. Wish me luck, at the moment i'm waiting for my first ever extraction to separate. I'm hoping to have more luck with my home birthed Spice this summer. TTFN