Lizz
Reptilian humanoid
Hi all! I just thought Id post this here real quick because i have the two experience reports typed up on Memo on my phone, but it doesn't have much life left to it and i dont want something to happen and lose these reports forever.
I hadn't blasted off but I did smoke DMT one time prior to this. Unfortunately, I didnt hold my hit in long enough so all I got was a nice body high and some acid -like visuals.
However a few days later; after psyching myself out for a little bit, and doing an extensive amount of reading; i then decided that i had to at least try it.
First experience duration: 20 mins.Dosage: unknown.
I didnt really measure out an exact dose; my husband just poured a small amount into our bowl on top of some pot. I took the hit long and slow, and was instantly aware of how much harsher this substance made the weed. I tried to hold it in for as long as i could but the compulsion to cough was too much to overcome. As i coughed i heard my husband say that i just wasted it again. But i felt something happening. It was certainly something different than before. I remember staring into the cloud of smoke as it billowed in front of me and it gradually sank into slow motion and colors brightened.
I was aware of every detail and swirl of it as it slowly dissapated. My friend was sitting across the table from me and he appeared blurry behind the cloud. I heard him say something but it was indiscernable in my temporally slowed state; very deep and distorted. [oh and I forgot to mention; I glanced at my pipe in my hands and it has two really realistic eyes on it and I swear on my life they blinked at me] He put a fast paced instrumental song on his ipod and I'm not sure i remember what it was but suddenly everything sped up.
Looking around the room became disorienting.The familiar surroundings became kaleidoscoped, rapidly swirling in wild patterns. I felt a bit woozy so i closed my eyes and laid my head back onto the chair. I felt a sigh escape my lips. Immediately i was accosted by the brilliant colors and patterns that swirled and danced in time with the music. They were luminescent like light and in all sorts of colors like you couldnt imagine. Im not sure some of them were in our visible spectrum of light. Yet they also had a mechanical aspect to them, each piece meshing together perfectly in harmony.
Presently i realized that they were all coming together to form a singular shape; the "chrysanthemum" i had read about. It was rotating so quickly-i found myself extremely bewildered that i could even be seeing such things with eyes closed! I'd experienced similar things with mushrooms when i would blink or close my eyes for brief periods but that was more monochrome and composed of patterns like fractal chessboards vectors and other things. This topped that completely.
Well a very brief time passed (maybe a few seconds) and the chrysanthemum took on a singular hue of vibrant reds and as it rotated; faster and faster; it lightened and lightened; turning to orange, then yellow and grew brighter- a white light emanating from the center and growing larger and larger until it completely filled my vision. I felt warmth and then pain. Searing pain. My brain started at this. I fearfully wondered what was happening. It started at my feet and tore up my legs. Presently, i became aware that it was my soul leaving my body.
I distincly felt a "splitting" so to speak, like some of me was becoming weightless but some of me was still weighted down by gravity and the physical world. As it reached my head i felt the seperation near its completion. My soul was hanging on by a thread.
"So this is what it feels like to die." i remember thinking.
But i wasnt afraid anymore. I was ready to see what was on the other side of this light i was being pulled through. But before my soul could snap loose from its tether i felt the vision fading. I opened my eyes and blinked, briefly noting the familiar sight of my living room but the colors were still definitely more saturated and bright and there was a geometric pattern overlaid like a screen on top.
I closed my eyes again to catch the last glimpses of the fading chrysanthemum, like it had been imprinted on my retinas. I felt bitter disappointment at this. I wanted to see more! I reopened my eyes and glanced over at my husband. He was sitting on the floor and i remember him having intricate patterns and colors all over him, like i had put him through the Deep Dream progam.
I felt intensely horny, and thought i could jump out of my seat and make love to him right there if i hadnt still felt glued to it. I felt exhausted and electrified at the same time. My muscles were shaking like i had been the conductor of some extreme energy. I felt euphoric and happy. The visual effects lasted another 15 mins before i reached baseline, although the trip only lasted 5 mins. I dont think i broke through but i certainly blasted off. My rocket just ran out of fuel before entering orbit thats all.
To be continued a little later when i have more time...
I hadn't blasted off but I did smoke DMT one time prior to this. Unfortunately, I didnt hold my hit in long enough so all I got was a nice body high and some acid -like visuals.
However a few days later; after psyching myself out for a little bit, and doing an extensive amount of reading; i then decided that i had to at least try it.
First experience duration: 20 mins.Dosage: unknown.
I didnt really measure out an exact dose; my husband just poured a small amount into our bowl on top of some pot. I took the hit long and slow, and was instantly aware of how much harsher this substance made the weed. I tried to hold it in for as long as i could but the compulsion to cough was too much to overcome. As i coughed i heard my husband say that i just wasted it again. But i felt something happening. It was certainly something different than before. I remember staring into the cloud of smoke as it billowed in front of me and it gradually sank into slow motion and colors brightened.
I was aware of every detail and swirl of it as it slowly dissapated. My friend was sitting across the table from me and he appeared blurry behind the cloud. I heard him say something but it was indiscernable in my temporally slowed state; very deep and distorted. [oh and I forgot to mention; I glanced at my pipe in my hands and it has two really realistic eyes on it and I swear on my life they blinked at me] He put a fast paced instrumental song on his ipod and I'm not sure i remember what it was but suddenly everything sped up.
Looking around the room became disorienting.The familiar surroundings became kaleidoscoped, rapidly swirling in wild patterns. I felt a bit woozy so i closed my eyes and laid my head back onto the chair. I felt a sigh escape my lips. Immediately i was accosted by the brilliant colors and patterns that swirled and danced in time with the music. They were luminescent like light and in all sorts of colors like you couldnt imagine. Im not sure some of them were in our visible spectrum of light. Yet they also had a mechanical aspect to them, each piece meshing together perfectly in harmony.
Presently i realized that they were all coming together to form a singular shape; the "chrysanthemum" i had read about. It was rotating so quickly-i found myself extremely bewildered that i could even be seeing such things with eyes closed! I'd experienced similar things with mushrooms when i would blink or close my eyes for brief periods but that was more monochrome and composed of patterns like fractal chessboards vectors and other things. This topped that completely.
Well a very brief time passed (maybe a few seconds) and the chrysanthemum took on a singular hue of vibrant reds and as it rotated; faster and faster; it lightened and lightened; turning to orange, then yellow and grew brighter- a white light emanating from the center and growing larger and larger until it completely filled my vision. I felt warmth and then pain. Searing pain. My brain started at this. I fearfully wondered what was happening. It started at my feet and tore up my legs. Presently, i became aware that it was my soul leaving my body.
I distincly felt a "splitting" so to speak, like some of me was becoming weightless but some of me was still weighted down by gravity and the physical world. As it reached my head i felt the seperation near its completion. My soul was hanging on by a thread.
"So this is what it feels like to die." i remember thinking.
But i wasnt afraid anymore. I was ready to see what was on the other side of this light i was being pulled through. But before my soul could snap loose from its tether i felt the vision fading. I opened my eyes and blinked, briefly noting the familiar sight of my living room but the colors were still definitely more saturated and bright and there was a geometric pattern overlaid like a screen on top.
I closed my eyes again to catch the last glimpses of the fading chrysanthemum, like it had been imprinted on my retinas. I felt bitter disappointment at this. I wanted to see more! I reopened my eyes and glanced over at my husband. He was sitting on the floor and i remember him having intricate patterns and colors all over him, like i had put him through the Deep Dream progam.
I felt intensely horny, and thought i could jump out of my seat and make love to him right there if i hadnt still felt glued to it. I felt exhausted and electrified at the same time. My muscles were shaking like i had been the conductor of some extreme energy. I felt euphoric and happy. The visual effects lasted another 15 mins before i reached baseline, although the trip only lasted 5 mins. I dont think i broke through but i certainly blasted off. My rocket just ran out of fuel before entering orbit thats all.
To be continued a little later when i have more time...