I've eaten mushrooms in a graveyard on more than one occasion, but not dmt. However. . .
the other night I really needed to get out & get some fresh air, so I decided to venture out into the desert for a trip. i ended up in a sparsley-wooded area located on some indian (native american) land not far from the outskirts of the city in which I dwell. after perusing the local foliage (as an herbalist & horticulturist) I encountered what I'm fairly certain was a human femur (although greyed & weathered, the size & shape were a "dead" giveaway). wow, cool! i was going to keep it, but then decided that I really didn't want to tote it back with me in my small camelback backpack with my bong. anyways, after venturing into some heavier foliage I came upon a clearing that was completely covered with a thick canopy of growth above (something of a tree cave). this was my spot for the evening. so I dug a small fire pit, kindled a nicely-sized fire, and prepared to partake by watering my dmt-bong. it was an incredible setting! sitting next to my fire, I have had very few experiences with dmt that could compare to this one. psychedelic-colored skulls were trying to break out of my fire, almost as if I had awoken some ancient spirits that had died & been buried upon this land many, many years ago. I tried to encourage them to break free by saying "come on outta there. I can see that you want to...". at this point I had literally left my body & was unfamiliar with my surroundings. the agonizing fire skulls had receded, being replaced by interchanging lots of the most exquisite-looking psychedelic bead piles. they were brilliant! looking around I was no longer surrounded by trees, but rather, I was actually inside of a cave. the sense that it was time to go soon came, but when I attempted to stand I was forced to sit back down because my depth-perception had me seeing one step in front of me as 3 feet higher than it actually was. i must stop here, as I don't generally share my personal visions, but I felt the urge to spread a small taste of the Dark Shaman's world with the community.
Visions of freewill & understanding-
Dark Shaman
elder of the
Blakk Skrollz Tribe