Hi all.
This report may not be as good as many others, but I hope it could be worth reading
After a failing attempt to smoke it with a light bulb and ordinary lighter, I asked my friend, who gave me the DMT in the first place, if he could help me to smoke it. He was experienced and knew how to smoke it properly.
He gives me the pipe and begins to light it for me as I begin to inhale.
I was afraid, nervous and had a very high pulse, but I really wanted to do this.
The taste wasn't that bad, a little harsh, but nothing to strong.
As I exhaled my 2nd toke, it took me by surprise. It hit me so fast and hard that I forgot what I was doing. Like I was in shock. Then I hear my friend say : ”smoke more, smoke more”, and then it all comes back to me and I realize that I'm smoking DMT. Holy macarony!
I tried to take a 3rd hit but as soon as I started to inhale I more or less got paralyzed. It took over me completely. Extremely powerful and intense trip. My brain got over-flooded with information/visual from this ”hyperspace”. I couldn't handle it, it was to much.
I choose not to try to describe what I saw since it wouldn't do any justice. But it was insanely vivid.
I felt like something with a far more superior intelligence had total control over me. I was defenseless and tried to get out of it, but it was useless. I just couldn't do anything beside simply exist. I didn't know what ”it” was, but it felt bigger than myself. It showed me that I wasn't ready for this.
Then out of nowhere It just threw me back to reality.
the trip had lasted for a couple of minutes and after it was over I was kind of traumatized. When I tried to describe what happened to my friend I just couldn't get the right words, I just didn't knew what to think of it.
It was one hell of a intense experience, I was surprised that my brain could handle it.
I was exhausted and needed to sleep before I could process anything.
Maybe the trip got this scary because I was so afraid in the first place, I don't know..
But I find it all very interesting and fascinating, even trough it might have been a bad trip I don't regret It in any way. Instead it feels more like some kind of awakening.
Also another thing that I recall from the trip is that I felt like I have been here before a very long time ago. Very strange feeling, It was like I was coming home.
It took me a couple of months before I smoked it again, but that time it all went much friendlier.
This report may not be as good as many others, but I hope it could be worth reading
After a failing attempt to smoke it with a light bulb and ordinary lighter, I asked my friend, who gave me the DMT in the first place, if he could help me to smoke it. He was experienced and knew how to smoke it properly.
He gives me the pipe and begins to light it for me as I begin to inhale.
I was afraid, nervous and had a very high pulse, but I really wanted to do this.
The taste wasn't that bad, a little harsh, but nothing to strong.
As I exhaled my 2nd toke, it took me by surprise. It hit me so fast and hard that I forgot what I was doing. Like I was in shock. Then I hear my friend say : ”smoke more, smoke more”, and then it all comes back to me and I realize that I'm smoking DMT. Holy macarony!
I tried to take a 3rd hit but as soon as I started to inhale I more or less got paralyzed. It took over me completely. Extremely powerful and intense trip. My brain got over-flooded with information/visual from this ”hyperspace”. I couldn't handle it, it was to much.
I choose not to try to describe what I saw since it wouldn't do any justice. But it was insanely vivid.
I felt like something with a far more superior intelligence had total control over me. I was defenseless and tried to get out of it, but it was useless. I just couldn't do anything beside simply exist. I didn't know what ”it” was, but it felt bigger than myself. It showed me that I wasn't ready for this.
Then out of nowhere It just threw me back to reality.
the trip had lasted for a couple of minutes and after it was over I was kind of traumatized. When I tried to describe what happened to my friend I just couldn't get the right words, I just didn't knew what to think of it.
It was one hell of a intense experience, I was surprised that my brain could handle it.
I was exhausted and needed to sleep before I could process anything.
Maybe the trip got this scary because I was so afraid in the first place, I don't know..
But I find it all very interesting and fascinating, even trough it might have been a bad trip I don't regret It in any way. Instead it feels more like some kind of awakening.
Also another thing that I recall from the trip is that I felt like I have been here before a very long time ago. Very strange feeling, It was like I was coming home.
It took me a couple of months before I smoked it again, but that time it all went much friendlier.
