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First post here. I've done DMT about 7-10 times so far. I've made contact and seen insane open eye visuals. I know a lot about extraction and have a bunch of real life friends who are also exploring spice with me. One even took ayahuasca before.
Recently I had an experience where I was on 125mg mdma, took some more mdma, then took a (probably large) hit of DMT. I'm sure I immediately blacked out, but I eventually regained consciousness and realized I was in my apartment and tripping on DMT. Once that thought hit, the elves cheered and I was smack in the middle of the most intense journey ever. It was so real that previous breakthrough trips were merely in 2D whereas this was SITTING RIGHT NEXT TO ME. I immediately tried to recoil and felt myself (literally) crawling away from the insanity. Eyes open or closed didn't matter. Mind was being ripped into 4D pieces. It was too fast and too much information. I eventually realized I have to just deal with it and after 30 seconds or so it faded.
My brother said I was tripping for 30 minutes.
After that experience of being hyperslapped I've been really hesitant on going too deep with DMT. Before I'd just throw about 50mg into a glass (crack?) pipe and take as much as I could, but never finishing it. On several occasions I've burned the spice. Yesterday I tried 25mg in a clean pipe, didn't finish the whole thing, and then tried 35mg. When the 35mg was getting too intense I asked my friends to turn off the music and talk me out of it. It was really awesome having them there and I don't think I want to smoke without friends around.
One thing I've noticed is that it always takes me two attempts before I have a real experience. The first time I'll smoke and I'll see crazy visuals and I'll think, "wow, DMT is so insane!" And then I'll try the same amount again and then it's 10,000,000,000 crazier, and I remember how insane my previous trips were, and I'll have this feeling that the elves have manipulated every thought and memory and all of my actions to lead to this point where they pull the wool over my eyes and say, "SURPRISE! We've been waiting for this party your whole existence!" And it's this total mindfuck and it's not at all pleasant.
That feeling of being manipulated and the fact that I can't remember just how INSANE spice is makes it hard to want to get even close to breakthrough. Once the entities start coming out of the woodwork (to me they're like tiny black flecks or the Susuwatari from My Neighbor Totoro), I become suspicious of their true motives.
I'll add that on one occasion I was having a very mild trip mixed with weed, and I felt like the entities were spirits that would take turns moving into my body to "show" me things – that is, make me feel different emotions. One of them came in and I immediately recoiled, saying out loud, "I don't like this one," and curling up into a ball. Almost immediately a new one came in, and I said, "Oh, this one's much nicer" and my couch felt amazing all of a sudden. I was listening to music and watching Electric Sheep fractals, and one came on that was all spiky, so maybe that was the reason?
In any case, just writing all this makes it really apparent to me that I haven't been the best at respecting the spice, and making sure my set and setting doesn't contain potentially negative characteristics. Actually, now that I think about it all of my negative experiences features loud music (sometimes soothing, sometimes not). Maybe I should stick to other sounds (or none at all)
But anyway, my question is: does anyone else get that feeling like the entities manipulated your memories/actions/entire life? Even if they're doing that because they think it's hilarious to watch my reaction, it's really unnerving.
Recently I had an experience where I was on 125mg mdma, took some more mdma, then took a (probably large) hit of DMT. I'm sure I immediately blacked out, but I eventually regained consciousness and realized I was in my apartment and tripping on DMT. Once that thought hit, the elves cheered and I was smack in the middle of the most intense journey ever. It was so real that previous breakthrough trips were merely in 2D whereas this was SITTING RIGHT NEXT TO ME. I immediately tried to recoil and felt myself (literally) crawling away from the insanity. Eyes open or closed didn't matter. Mind was being ripped into 4D pieces. It was too fast and too much information. I eventually realized I have to just deal with it and after 30 seconds or so it faded.
My brother said I was tripping for 30 minutes.
After that experience of being hyperslapped I've been really hesitant on going too deep with DMT. Before I'd just throw about 50mg into a glass (crack?) pipe and take as much as I could, but never finishing it. On several occasions I've burned the spice. Yesterday I tried 25mg in a clean pipe, didn't finish the whole thing, and then tried 35mg. When the 35mg was getting too intense I asked my friends to turn off the music and talk me out of it. It was really awesome having them there and I don't think I want to smoke without friends around.
One thing I've noticed is that it always takes me two attempts before I have a real experience. The first time I'll smoke and I'll see crazy visuals and I'll think, "wow, DMT is so insane!" And then I'll try the same amount again and then it's 10,000,000,000 crazier, and I remember how insane my previous trips were, and I'll have this feeling that the elves have manipulated every thought and memory and all of my actions to lead to this point where they pull the wool over my eyes and say, "SURPRISE! We've been waiting for this party your whole existence!" And it's this total mindfuck and it's not at all pleasant.
That feeling of being manipulated and the fact that I can't remember just how INSANE spice is makes it hard to want to get even close to breakthrough. Once the entities start coming out of the woodwork (to me they're like tiny black flecks or the Susuwatari from My Neighbor Totoro), I become suspicious of their true motives.
I'll add that on one occasion I was having a very mild trip mixed with weed, and I felt like the entities were spirits that would take turns moving into my body to "show" me things – that is, make me feel different emotions. One of them came in and I immediately recoiled, saying out loud, "I don't like this one," and curling up into a ball. Almost immediately a new one came in, and I said, "Oh, this one's much nicer" and my couch felt amazing all of a sudden. I was listening to music and watching Electric Sheep fractals, and one came on that was all spiky, so maybe that was the reason?
In any case, just writing all this makes it really apparent to me that I haven't been the best at respecting the spice, and making sure my set and setting doesn't contain potentially negative characteristics. Actually, now that I think about it all of my negative experiences features loud music (sometimes soothing, sometimes not). Maybe I should stick to other sounds (or none at all)
But anyway, my question is: does anyone else get that feeling like the entities manipulated your memories/actions/entire life? Even if they're doing that because they think it's hilarious to watch my reaction, it's really unnerving.
