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HypnicJerk

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This was a strange experience to say the least. I'll attempt to describe it quickly I'd like to hear if anyone has had a similar event.

For a few days I had been locked out of hyperspace. Wasn't sure if I'd built a tolerance, or if using white girl would impede travel for a while after, or if my vaporizer was broken. It seemed however much I dmt I inhaled I'd never cross.

So two nights into the lockout I say to myself "I'm going to cross over right now no matter how long it takes." I hit the vape repeatedly make it to the first checkpoint the "Clean Place" where everything is pastel colors. (Usually seen in my comeups/downs and flashbacks) Determined to hurdle forward I take a few more puffs.

The familiar swirl of the carpet rises and pools above. And then a melting sensation. It feels almost as if head has turn to liquid form and I cant help to form a half grin as I realize a Jester's has been placed on me. It was a box that forever swirled in on itself. I feel especially dumbed mentally which I found absolutely halarious. And have the feeling it's all a joke.

What "all" is I'm not sure. The fact I cant get back in? Life? Or maybe they were just toying with me. Anyway I decided not to go back for a while. Has anyone else become an entity other than their metaphysical self?
 
It's all a big cosmic joke! Waiting for the punchline is always fun...…..

I never saw any jesters.. never turned into something.. but I did get the joke.
 
I'm not sure. I did have one experience where I met something like a jester. It was a man with black an white stripey skin mixing a box full of an impossible substance with a spade or a giant spoon. There was something about his eyes that I can't describe. An intelligent madness or something. Perhaps the journey was a metaphor for me toying with psychedelia itself.

It was one of those trips where I immediately fused my memories of the trip with my interpretation of it whilst still in the afterglow. Maybe he was me? Maybe it wasn't me at all. I didn't feel like it was during the experience, but afterward it seemed to make sense. Maybe I just projected that idea. The memory/interpretation/distortion of memory thing is tricky.
 
My very 1st time using DMT I took a large dose and immediately got blasted into a vortex with a bunch of jesters pointing and laughing at me. I opened my eyes and then when I closed them again it was my face on the jester body pointing and laughing at me.....so kinda?
 
Orion said:
I'm not sure. I did have one experience where I met something like a jester. It was a man with black an white stripey skin mixing a box full of an impossible substance with a spade or a giant spoon. There was something about his eyes that I can't describe. An intelligent madness or something. Perhaps the journey was a metaphor for me toying with psychedelia itself.

It was one of those trips where I immediately fused my memories of the trip with my interpretation of it whilst still in the afterglow. Maybe he was me? Maybe it wasn't me at all. I didn't feel like it was during the experience, but afterward it seemed to make sense. Maybe I just projected that idea. The memory/interpretation/distortion of memory thing is tricky.


I have had that same experience and thought the same thing!
 
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