DOS
Rising Star
SWIM says: I was in and out of here and there for 3.5 hours last night smoking spice, and I have more questions now than ever. I was warned by acolon_5 that mixing salvia and spice could get ugly, and I found out why. Instead of topping a huge dose of spice off with some 10X salvia I did the opposite. I sprinkled a tiny amount of spice on a huge dose of 10X sally.
By the second toke I was immediately confronted by very angry and offended brown tribal people. They wore the spacey patterns that I'm usually immersed in before DMT breakthroughs as clothing, but on their clothing and skin were a mess of salvia's psychotic tricks which were very loony and twisting around their bodies. I was standing directly in front of one tribesman who was sitting at a table taking off the salvia tricks like they were a repulsive nuisance onto a plate. He told me to look at the weird salvia objects up close on the plate, and he just looked at me like he was asking why I would do something like that. For a while I seemed to be saturated in his look of disgust and his anger directed towards me. I said I was sorry, and would never do it again, and then they faded away. I floated in a dark void for a while and that ended the first trip.
I came back to my room feeling really guilty and sorry that I did that to them. So I took the rest of the salvia out of the bowl, added a little more spice, and went back into hyperspace hoping that I had not worn out my welcome. I wanted to shake off this very bad feeling that I had immediately with a new trip. Well this time I was face to face with yet another group of alien people. The location I was in was very dark, with dim cool lights (there were no warm colors), and their skin was a deep, dark blue. They were giants, and I just hovered before them face to face at a loss for words. They looked at me like I was a ghostly apparition, and then they understood that I was human.
I stared into their eyes searching for answers and I had an extremely strong feeling that they created me, so I asked them repeatedly, "Did you create me, Aw-New-Naw-Key?" When I spoke I was very alarmed at the tone of my voice because it was extremely deep and for some reason I felt powerful. I was also alarmed because the syllables of the word Annunaki just flowed out of my mouth without one preconceived thought. I've read a few things about the Annunaki but I never payed much mind to the whole Sumerian story. They seemed offended out of pride that I who was inferior to them was asking such a question. They wouldn't answer, and again I faded further and further from them while asking, "Or did I call you by the wrong name?"
Again, I opened my eyes to my room again with my physical heart seemingly on fire, my body vibrating and my brain felt like it was liquified and moving euphorically inside my skull. I was still not satisfied. I wanted answers, so I loaded my pipe with more spice yet again, and this time I did not go anywhere. Instead, everything in my room seemed like it was a hologram that was glitching. A force stirred inside of me that caused my tongue to make strange sounds. I couldn't control it. I then began calling out, "Lew-Thewww, Lew-Theww, Lew-Ser, Son of the Morning. Lift the veil." Again, it felt like a different voice coming from my mouth but it did not bother me. I repeated these words and something else which I cannot remember. I loaded my pipe yet again with another large dose of spice and then I just layed in my bed silent with the most intense high I've ever felt listening to a loud ringing and machine like humm. I seriously was expecting E.T. to physically enter my room at any minute, but nothing happened.
All in all I took the salvia/spice combo, and then took 3 breakthrough, blueberry-sized doses of spice over the course of 3.5 hours. My question is do you guys ever smoke this much spice over such a short period of time? If, so what happens?...I am pretty perplexed about this whole experience. I don't know why I always encounter different groups of humanoid aliens but I do. Sometimes they tell me to take more spice so I that's exactly what I did. My heart still physically feels on fire, and my brain feels strange...
By the second toke I was immediately confronted by very angry and offended brown tribal people. They wore the spacey patterns that I'm usually immersed in before DMT breakthroughs as clothing, but on their clothing and skin were a mess of salvia's psychotic tricks which were very loony and twisting around their bodies. I was standing directly in front of one tribesman who was sitting at a table taking off the salvia tricks like they were a repulsive nuisance onto a plate. He told me to look at the weird salvia objects up close on the plate, and he just looked at me like he was asking why I would do something like that. For a while I seemed to be saturated in his look of disgust and his anger directed towards me. I said I was sorry, and would never do it again, and then they faded away. I floated in a dark void for a while and that ended the first trip.
I came back to my room feeling really guilty and sorry that I did that to them. So I took the rest of the salvia out of the bowl, added a little more spice, and went back into hyperspace hoping that I had not worn out my welcome. I wanted to shake off this very bad feeling that I had immediately with a new trip. Well this time I was face to face with yet another group of alien people. The location I was in was very dark, with dim cool lights (there were no warm colors), and their skin was a deep, dark blue. They were giants, and I just hovered before them face to face at a loss for words. They looked at me like I was a ghostly apparition, and then they understood that I was human.
I stared into their eyes searching for answers and I had an extremely strong feeling that they created me, so I asked them repeatedly, "Did you create me, Aw-New-Naw-Key?" When I spoke I was very alarmed at the tone of my voice because it was extremely deep and for some reason I felt powerful. I was also alarmed because the syllables of the word Annunaki just flowed out of my mouth without one preconceived thought. I've read a few things about the Annunaki but I never payed much mind to the whole Sumerian story. They seemed offended out of pride that I who was inferior to them was asking such a question. They wouldn't answer, and again I faded further and further from them while asking, "Or did I call you by the wrong name?"
Again, I opened my eyes to my room again with my physical heart seemingly on fire, my body vibrating and my brain felt like it was liquified and moving euphorically inside my skull. I was still not satisfied. I wanted answers, so I loaded my pipe with more spice yet again, and this time I did not go anywhere. Instead, everything in my room seemed like it was a hologram that was glitching. A force stirred inside of me that caused my tongue to make strange sounds. I couldn't control it. I then began calling out, "Lew-Thewww, Lew-Theww, Lew-Ser, Son of the Morning. Lift the veil." Again, it felt like a different voice coming from my mouth but it did not bother me. I repeated these words and something else which I cannot remember. I loaded my pipe yet again with another large dose of spice and then I just layed in my bed silent with the most intense high I've ever felt listening to a loud ringing and machine like humm. I seriously was expecting E.T. to physically enter my room at any minute, but nothing happened.
All in all I took the salvia/spice combo, and then took 3 breakthrough, blueberry-sized doses of spice over the course of 3.5 hours. My question is do you guys ever smoke this much spice over such a short period of time? If, so what happens?...I am pretty perplexed about this whole experience. I don't know why I always encounter different groups of humanoid aliens but I do. Sometimes they tell me to take more spice so I that's exactly what I did. My heart still physically feels on fire, and my brain feels strange...