apoc said:
Hey lavos, could you talk more specifically about what you experienced when you thought you died? What did that feel like? Was there any content? What was happening at the height of the trip where you thought you were dead? Just curious. I have never experienced such a thing with salvia. It's a fairly common thing with spice.
Right, which is what has kept me from really digging into the dmt. The last two times I tried DMT, I still wasn't sure of a breakthrough, and I think DMT has cut me off visually until I take the plunge.
Anyway, onto that trip, that night. This will get
long, but you asked for it. Still trying to articulate a trip report that covers it all.
Specifically, what made me think of my death? I came out of 'dreams' (like dreams, but different and expansive and very fast playing), to a white place, but not white light, just flat white, and so many people I had known, and especially family, well they were all hollering my name. As if my consciousness had sunken way back in my throat, voices were yelling my name and I had to come out of something. They were all saturated with color, reds blues and yellows, like big bird or mario, colored and plastic-ky. They were all trying to get me to focus to the right. I think my brain was, in a meta-sense, wrapped around itself.
So I allow my gaze to go to the right. Each second gaining awareness that I am not in the world that I know. As I start to focus on a small black point, I get stuck in the loop, 1,000 or more times I see this white space rising up, and this black space sinking down, like a parking garage or something acting like a giant elevator. And I was sucked into the other view, watching the white depart as I sit in the black. Here I feel my body again, and it's being crushed. And I'm full of a million 'oh fuck me's oh god oh god oh god type stuff as I watch my head go up in the white, body crushed behind/under me. I've really fucked up real bad. And I'm looking back at everyone now and they have this expression like 'exactly! see!' and more oh fuck oh fuck from me. This is about 15 minutes into my trip. I start a deep deep primal scream, that won't fully come out just yet, it sounds like the reverse of good sex, ohhh ohhh, increasing in terror.
See I was knocked out. And so coming to, back into my body like this, the only thing I could think of, was that I was being shown my own death, that I had somehow missed.
That's about the time I remembered that I had smoked salvia. Instantly I begin picturing what had happened after dosing so hard. Nothing but doubt, too many stories of bad trips in my mind, with no real experience. I saw myself laying on a ground where I couldn't get up. I wanted to cry. I just plain thought I'd really fucked up. I don't know where the previous scene went, but as I came back to reality it ping ponged a bit between fully dead and dying.
I imagined myself super high and stumbling out the window, into the parking lot or something. I tried with all my might to see what was going on, to pull myself together, and when I lifted hard to the left, it felt like my face had gone from 9 to 3 on the clock, on the underside. I thought my head must be all over the pavement. I saw reverse visions of me falling from a tall building. Crashing through the glass. Blood on me before I jumped out. I saw myself stabbing my g/f in a psychotic rage. I thought this had all happened pretty much. This is when the primal scream gained full momentum and shot through my core "Ahhh ahhh!! OOOHHHH MY GOD IM DYINNNGG!!!"
By that time my girl had woke and was trying to nurse me back. I heard her voice reassure me I wasn't dying. That's when I thought I was waking from a coma in a hospital. I didn't no no no did not want to wake up in that condition, bless anyone who has been there. She was crying, a little scared that I was having such a hard time. I was sure they were trying to revive me, and I didn't want it.
And this is the more peculiar part. I saw hundreds upon hundreds of 'frames of reality' some a lot different than here. All like movie screens of glass hanging on a conveyor moving quick. A few times, I saw mine, and was sure it was a game, my own personal escape. Not that world, that world is one inside me, one I made up. Without the thoughts, that's how it felt. I asked my girl, with tears forming, "this isn't real is it? you aren't real?" And I must have still been mumbling and hallucinating, because she looked as if to disappoint, and said Sorry baby. Ouch, that hurt bad.
I didn't know what to do. The real world kept slipping away like that, a facade among many, another door. And the strangest, hardest to articulate part happens here. As I'm losing consciousness in the world, like my head is being sucked back, my 'true' eyes are going to be opened. Like the eyes of god, not just in that it contained the view of my whole world, but I could feel the sheer size in comparison to that small vision in my head. And as I slipped back, it was like I, shoulder to shoulder w/ family, and other selfs, were to become the eyelashes of this god eye.
So ineffable. 'I' Was falling back, but it felt like doing so was going to make something else rise up. Me, on the tip of a gods eye. I thought if I did that I'd never see my fantasy again.
And now in deep retrospect, who can know? This world would not exist, to me, if I were not here. If I had let go, would I have received beautiful visions? or been initiated into something altogether different, left a vegetable or mere memory to those in this world. Besides, it all felt made up in my head, who would be left behind if you are all a figment of a very divided and partial imagination? That belonged to a much larger, much more knowledgeable being?
It's deep and schizophrenic, but for me, deep salvia space makes you admit, it could be true. I've read other reports where people felt like they were creating the people around them, and vice versa.
For the record the dosing went like so: 2 bowls of BLACK MAGIC SMOKE, a mix of damania, skullcap, passion flower(MAOI), + more. 2 bowls smoked in about 5 minutes through the bong. To help relax. Then about 380-430mg of 15x, in two hits. Half in water bong, half in tight pipe with a carb.