Been using DMT for more than four years - to begin with several Ayahuasca experiences before moving onto extractions, freebase and various changa recipes.
Fear has evaporated over the years and I've gone further than I ever thought possible. Entity contact on numerous occasions both positive and negative.
About a month ago I was taking regular jaunts to Hyperspace and noticed a few things I never had before. It started with a purple plant that was spitting acid ... it quickly struck me this was some inter dimensional parasite. I read up on here and elsewhere and came upon Archons.
In my next hyperspace adventure I cleared these 'parasites' from the space I was in with a banishing ritual. After doing so I became aware of three entities in the periphery of the experience who were watching me and it appeared monitoring me. At some point during this trip I went further than Ive ever gone - to a point of binary existence. The Yin and Yang that either immediately followed or precipitated the big bang. It was, as this post may appear to some of you, a mind fuck. But a beautiful and transcendental one.
Now my problem: Since those last two trips almost a month ago now I can not get back to what could even be remotely considered hyperspace. I've smoked double bong rips of !:! change that should knock me out of the galaxy with absolutely no effect other than a bog standard trypamine glow when I open my eyes. I only open my eyes because absolutely nothing is happening with them closed. No hurtling through the Chrysanthemum, no toy room, no elves, no self-transforming faberge eggs. Nada. If I didn't know better I'd think it was my medicine ... but its not as confirmed by friends and my spouse.
I genuinely feel like I've been barred, 86'd, banned from interdimensional travel -- "No Hyperspace for you, sir!"
And I'm frankly a bit peeved about the whole thing. I was questioning some of these entities and they weren't happy about the questions and now they've just shut me off? Seems rather rude.
My last effort to get back there was a sure fire way back behind the veil --- about 5 grams of cubenis before a bong rip that was held til I was blue in the face of a 1:1 Caapi enhanced changa .... and you know what happened? Nothing.
Im really quite upset about the whole thing and want to complain to the inter dimensional bouncer about this treatment. If only they'd let me knock on the door to do so.
Has this (or anything similar) ever happened to anyone else?
I must also state I'm not a looney --- I've been doing psychedelics since I was 13 (In my mid thirties now) and have a proper job and consider myself a relatively well adjusted member of society. I'm not crazy. Although, yes I do see the irony of saying I'm not crazy having just written a post about being blocked from hyperspace by some sort of inter dimensional doorman.
Suggestions and theories more than welcome,
Lots of love and light,
Awooga
Fear has evaporated over the years and I've gone further than I ever thought possible. Entity contact on numerous occasions both positive and negative.
About a month ago I was taking regular jaunts to Hyperspace and noticed a few things I never had before. It started with a purple plant that was spitting acid ... it quickly struck me this was some inter dimensional parasite. I read up on here and elsewhere and came upon Archons.
In my next hyperspace adventure I cleared these 'parasites' from the space I was in with a banishing ritual. After doing so I became aware of three entities in the periphery of the experience who were watching me and it appeared monitoring me. At some point during this trip I went further than Ive ever gone - to a point of binary existence. The Yin and Yang that either immediately followed or precipitated the big bang. It was, as this post may appear to some of you, a mind fuck. But a beautiful and transcendental one.
Now my problem: Since those last two trips almost a month ago now I can not get back to what could even be remotely considered hyperspace. I've smoked double bong rips of !:! change that should knock me out of the galaxy with absolutely no effect other than a bog standard trypamine glow when I open my eyes. I only open my eyes because absolutely nothing is happening with them closed. No hurtling through the Chrysanthemum, no toy room, no elves, no self-transforming faberge eggs. Nada. If I didn't know better I'd think it was my medicine ... but its not as confirmed by friends and my spouse.
I genuinely feel like I've been barred, 86'd, banned from interdimensional travel -- "No Hyperspace for you, sir!"
And I'm frankly a bit peeved about the whole thing. I was questioning some of these entities and they weren't happy about the questions and now they've just shut me off? Seems rather rude.
My last effort to get back there was a sure fire way back behind the veil --- about 5 grams of cubenis before a bong rip that was held til I was blue in the face of a 1:1 Caapi enhanced changa .... and you know what happened? Nothing.
Im really quite upset about the whole thing and want to complain to the inter dimensional bouncer about this treatment. If only they'd let me knock on the door to do so.
Has this (or anything similar) ever happened to anyone else?
I must also state I'm not a looney --- I've been doing psychedelics since I was 13 (In my mid thirties now) and have a proper job and consider myself a relatively well adjusted member of society. I'm not crazy. Although, yes I do see the irony of saying I'm not crazy having just written a post about being blocked from hyperspace by some sort of inter dimensional doorman.
Suggestions and theories more than welcome,
Lots of love and light,
Awooga

I want more inter dimensional experiences though and DMT is the only doorway to the entities (except perhaps salvia but I hate that shit) lol
