magic mike
Rising Star
I cannot remember how it started, but during the trip I came to a realisation that I have made contact with some sort of alien intelligence. They were using dmt to communicate with me in the only way I could understand. Once I realised that, the entire trip started to look like some sort of a simulation.
Suddenly I felt like I'm the smartest person in the world for figuring this out. My ego went through the roof. I believe this was in part because a woman I had a fling with recently kept telling me how smart and what a genius I am.
Next thing I remember, I was riding what I can best describe as a Mexican wave down into something that looked like an assembly. Part of the wave looked like a giant humanoid entity and it sort of cheered me on.
I came crashing down into the front row, in front of where the chairman would sit. I was very excited and breathing heavily. I gave thumbs up and waved to show them that I'm ok since the landing was quite intense. Nothing happened. I thought they were giving me a moment to calm down. What felt like a minute passed and I calmed down, breathing normally so I gave another thumbs up and wave, trying to signal that I'm ready for whatever they had in mind for me, but still nothing happened.
Next thing I know, reality suddenly collapsed and I was back in my room. The chairman's desk or whatever it's called came crashing through and landed in front of me. I wasn't giving thumbs up anymore; I was terrified. I hugged myself and hyperventilated, thinking that somehow the aliens followed me to this reality to take me away. After a few moments I realised that the thing I'm staring into is just a dresser and that no one is coming to take me.
I do not know what to make of this trip, but I thought it's interesting enough to share. I told it to two of my friends and they both said the same - "There's nothing to be afraid of and if they actually come for you, go with them."
Suddenly I felt like I'm the smartest person in the world for figuring this out. My ego went through the roof. I believe this was in part because a woman I had a fling with recently kept telling me how smart and what a genius I am.
Next thing I remember, I was riding what I can best describe as a Mexican wave down into something that looked like an assembly. Part of the wave looked like a giant humanoid entity and it sort of cheered me on.
I came crashing down into the front row, in front of where the chairman would sit. I was very excited and breathing heavily. I gave thumbs up and waved to show them that I'm ok since the landing was quite intense. Nothing happened. I thought they were giving me a moment to calm down. What felt like a minute passed and I calmed down, breathing normally so I gave another thumbs up and wave, trying to signal that I'm ready for whatever they had in mind for me, but still nothing happened.
Next thing I know, reality suddenly collapsed and I was back in my room. The chairman's desk or whatever it's called came crashing through and landed in front of me. I wasn't giving thumbs up anymore; I was terrified. I hugged myself and hyperventilated, thinking that somehow the aliens followed me to this reality to take me away. After a few moments I realised that the thing I'm staring into is just a dresser and that no one is coming to take me.
I do not know what to make of this trip, but I thought it's interesting enough to share. I told it to two of my friends and they both said the same - "There's nothing to be afraid of and if they actually come for you, go with them."
