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Dose: 20 mg
mental state: very relaxed
other substances: small amount of alcohol (<one drink), fair amount of cannabis (1/4 gram 30% THC smoked)
primary breakthrough space: vast dome, feeling of familiarity, understanding that the place I am inhabiting is made of me
This was my first DMT experience in a while and I decided to ramp up the dosage to reduce anxiety, I had three trips, the first two were sub breakthrough but very visual: 5mg and 10 mg respectively. The third trip was not very visual and for much of the way down I was in a blank space with little to no visual or cognitive effects. If I opened my eyes I could tell I should be broken through. After what ended up being quite a peaceful and uneventful experience I found myself returning to my physical body. This was when I met Ketchlunk.
A small fuzzy purple entity with an eye appeared in the upper left corner of my mind and vision with closed eyes. As he appeared he made a sound, one of those DMT sounds where it means more than just a noise. The noise sounded both mechanical and organic it was sort of like "ketchlunk" which is what I have decided to call him. I don't think he was necessarily male but "it" does not feel like the right word so I will continue with "he", language will always limit communication of the other place.
The part that was so shocking was that despite the fact that he did not communicate I had a strong sense that he wasn't supposed to be on this side. He seemingly acted independently to show me something I wasn't supposed to know. His presence and how he looked reminded me of something. That feeling you get when you look at a yearbook picture of an old friend who you have lost contact with and you are flooded with fond memories. I got a very similar feeling to that except the "memories" were memories of what we all truly are. Those memories were what has long been my suspicion, that DMT is reality and that this world is the "trip". Ketchlunk was from where I was from, he revealed his true form to me outside of hyperspace and I was reminded for an instant of who we truly are.
I have long been dubious of the idea that DMT shows you where you came from or where we go when we die. I am a scientist both in occupation and disposition and tend not to believe things without evidence. That being said the way this entity presented itself seemed to go against the laws of hyperspace, it felt like he was not supposed to be in the real world, it felt like I wasn't supposed to see him at all. It was like he was someone I knew when I was like him in the before world and he decided it would be fun and goofy if he reminded me of that while I was experiencing the brief experience of being in this world. Like when your best friend pokes you while you are playing a VR game to remind you of the world outside VR. I had the sense that he though that it was okay for him reveal himself to me because we were friends back then.
Let me tell you though, it was not okay. I have been to the void, the folding rooms, the land of the elves, I am well travelled; never once has my mind been blown to this degree. Ketchlunk's little stunt has me nearly convinced that life is a little game we hyperspace creatures like to play every once in a while. I feel insane for believing it, but I truly am half-convinced at this point; it may very well be that this world, this life, really is just a little carnival ride for the hyperspace beings we really are.
Anyone else met an entity like Ketchlunk?
happy travelling,
-Tryptamine enthusiast
mental state: very relaxed
other substances: small amount of alcohol (<one drink), fair amount of cannabis (1/4 gram 30% THC smoked)
primary breakthrough space: vast dome, feeling of familiarity, understanding that the place I am inhabiting is made of me
This was my first DMT experience in a while and I decided to ramp up the dosage to reduce anxiety, I had three trips, the first two were sub breakthrough but very visual: 5mg and 10 mg respectively. The third trip was not very visual and for much of the way down I was in a blank space with little to no visual or cognitive effects. If I opened my eyes I could tell I should be broken through. After what ended up being quite a peaceful and uneventful experience I found myself returning to my physical body. This was when I met Ketchlunk.
A small fuzzy purple entity with an eye appeared in the upper left corner of my mind and vision with closed eyes. As he appeared he made a sound, one of those DMT sounds where it means more than just a noise. The noise sounded both mechanical and organic it was sort of like "ketchlunk" which is what I have decided to call him. I don't think he was necessarily male but "it" does not feel like the right word so I will continue with "he", language will always limit communication of the other place.
The part that was so shocking was that despite the fact that he did not communicate I had a strong sense that he wasn't supposed to be on this side. He seemingly acted independently to show me something I wasn't supposed to know. His presence and how he looked reminded me of something. That feeling you get when you look at a yearbook picture of an old friend who you have lost contact with and you are flooded with fond memories. I got a very similar feeling to that except the "memories" were memories of what we all truly are. Those memories were what has long been my suspicion, that DMT is reality and that this world is the "trip". Ketchlunk was from where I was from, he revealed his true form to me outside of hyperspace and I was reminded for an instant of who we truly are.
I have long been dubious of the idea that DMT shows you where you came from or where we go when we die. I am a scientist both in occupation and disposition and tend not to believe things without evidence. That being said the way this entity presented itself seemed to go against the laws of hyperspace, it felt like he was not supposed to be in the real world, it felt like I wasn't supposed to see him at all. It was like he was someone I knew when I was like him in the before world and he decided it would be fun and goofy if he reminded me of that while I was experiencing the brief experience of being in this world. Like when your best friend pokes you while you are playing a VR game to remind you of the world outside VR. I had the sense that he though that it was okay for him reveal himself to me because we were friends back then.
Let me tell you though, it was not okay. I have been to the void, the folding rooms, the land of the elves, I am well travelled; never once has my mind been blown to this degree. Ketchlunk's little stunt has me nearly convinced that life is a little game we hyperspace creatures like to play every once in a while. I feel insane for believing it, but I truly am half-convinced at this point; it may very well be that this world, this life, really is just a little carnival ride for the hyperspace beings we really are.
Anyone else met an entity like Ketchlunk?
happy travelling,
-Tryptamine enthusiast
