BIOASSAY:
So, this was my first time smoking DMT in my own bed at night. I had my music prepared, and I turned my phone light on so I could see. As soon as I put the bong down, I had already transformed. I didn't even put my music on or turn the light off. I was traversing through hyperspace in silence. I can't really remember much of what happened, except I transformed into a reptilian Hindu demon.
I looked exactly like this, but with green scaly skin.
I knew what I was. I was a shapeshifter. I could turn into anything. But I only did this once, I turned into a panther. This was shortlived however, and I once again took the form of the demon. My tongue was going absolutely wild. I could feel my tongue on my chin, which is way past my normal limit.
Then, without me knowing, I changed form again. I became a psychedelic green-skinned guru who looked like Rabindranath Tagore. My tongue was insanely long, like a serpent.
At some point, I thought to myself "Why isn't the music playing?". "Oh, I didn't even put my headphones on. And I didn't turn the light off. Silly me." But by the time I put my headphones on, I was already coming down. When I came back to earth, my beard was drenched in saliva.
The next night, I did exactly the same thing, except I had my headphones on while I smoked. I was listening to this (which was what I would've listened to the night before).
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I skipped the first song, since it's a way too Jimi Hendrix-esque psychedelic song for a DMT trip.
This trip was rather bizarre. I don't remember any visuals. I remember looking at the silhouette of my hands and thinking "Dayum, human hands have way too many fingers". So I clenched my fist, and opened them. I had 7 fingers. I did it again, and then had 4 fingers. Every time I did it, I would always have a different number of fingers. It was really strange.
After I was done looking at my hands, I felt a spirit escaping from my mouth. It was black and evil. Once it escaped my body, it enveloped me, cloaking me in it's abyssal darkness. I became the malevolent spirit.
I looked exactly like this.
Hyperspace was dark and empty. I was traversing this infinite plain, searching for the light. I remember observing indistinct entities and avoiding them. I was merely an observer. I didn't feel evil, but I sure looked like I was. The entities knew I was there, and they too avoided me. I didn't know why. Maybe they thought I looked evil as well.
That was basically the whole trip. Just a malevolent spirit floating through the abyss.
PRE-CONDITIONS
(mind)Set: Calm
(physical condition) Set: Healthy
Setting (location): In my own bed.
time of day: 2300-2400, 0000-0100, a dark room
recent drug use: None
last meal: Rice with mixed vegetables and lentils.
PARTICIPANT
Gender: M
body weight: 68
known sensitivities: None.
history of use: Experienced
BIOASSAY
Substance(s): DMT crystals
Dose(s): 50mg, 50mg
Method of administration: Sandwich method in a bong, calea leaf was used.
EFFECTS
Administration time: T=0:30
Duration: 1/2 hour, 1/2 hour
First effects: My physical body was letting go of my spirit.
Peak: T=0:15-0:25, T=0:15-0:25
Come down: T=0:30, T=0:30
Baseline: T=0:30, T=0:30
Intensity (overall): 4, 3
Evaluation / notes:
OPTIONAL
Pleasantness: 4, 4
Implesantness: 0, 0
Visual Intensity: 4, 3
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AFTER-EFFECTS
Hangover: 0, 0
Afterglow: 4, 4
(mind)Set: Calm
(physical condition) Set: Healthy
Setting (location): In my own bed.
time of day: 2300-2400, 0000-0100, a dark room
recent drug use: None
last meal: Rice with mixed vegetables and lentils.
PARTICIPANT
Gender: M
body weight: 68
known sensitivities: None.
history of use: Experienced
BIOASSAY
Substance(s): DMT crystals
Dose(s): 50mg, 50mg
Method of administration: Sandwich method in a bong, calea leaf was used.
EFFECTS
Administration time: T=0:30
Duration: 1/2 hour, 1/2 hour
First effects: My physical body was letting go of my spirit.
Peak: T=0:15-0:25, T=0:15-0:25
Come down: T=0:30, T=0:30
Baseline: T=0:30, T=0:30
Intensity (overall): 4, 3
Evaluation / notes:
OPTIONAL
Pleasantness: 4, 4
Implesantness: 0, 0
Visual Intensity: 4, 3
.
.
.
AFTER-EFFECTS
Hangover: 0, 0
Afterglow: 4, 4
The Shapeshifter
So, this was my first time smoking DMT in my own bed at night. I had my music prepared, and I turned my phone light on so I could see. As soon as I put the bong down, I had already transformed. I didn't even put my music on or turn the light off. I was traversing through hyperspace in silence. I can't really remember much of what happened, except I transformed into a reptilian Hindu demon.
I looked exactly like this, but with green scaly skin.
I knew what I was. I was a shapeshifter. I could turn into anything. But I only did this once, I turned into a panther. This was shortlived however, and I once again took the form of the demon. My tongue was going absolutely wild. I could feel my tongue on my chin, which is way past my normal limit.
Then, without me knowing, I changed form again. I became a psychedelic green-skinned guru who looked like Rabindranath Tagore. My tongue was insanely long, like a serpent.
At some point, I thought to myself "Why isn't the music playing?". "Oh, I didn't even put my headphones on. And I didn't turn the light off. Silly me." But by the time I put my headphones on, I was already coming down. When I came back to earth, my beard was drenched in saliva.
The Malevolent Spirit
The next night, I did exactly the same thing, except I had my headphones on while I smoked. I was listening to this (which was what I would've listened to the night before).
[youtube]
I skipped the first song, since it's a way too Jimi Hendrix-esque psychedelic song for a DMT trip.
This trip was rather bizarre. I don't remember any visuals. I remember looking at the silhouette of my hands and thinking "Dayum, human hands have way too many fingers". So I clenched my fist, and opened them. I had 7 fingers. I did it again, and then had 4 fingers. Every time I did it, I would always have a different number of fingers. It was really strange.
After I was done looking at my hands, I felt a spirit escaping from my mouth. It was black and evil. Once it escaped my body, it enveloped me, cloaking me in it's abyssal darkness. I became the malevolent spirit.
I looked exactly like this.
Hyperspace was dark and empty. I was traversing this infinite plain, searching for the light. I remember observing indistinct entities and avoiding them. I was merely an observer. I didn't feel evil, but I sure looked like I was. The entities knew I was there, and they too avoided me. I didn't know why. Maybe they thought I looked evil as well.
That was basically the whole trip. Just a malevolent spirit floating through the abyss.
