Anonymous2
The more you know
My trip starts. I enter the pharma/mushroom version of hyperspace that’s a bit more physical and less intense than how it is on vaped DMT.
I’m flying on a sled together with lovely entities or spirits. It’s a typical start of my pharma and mushroom trips. This time, everything was made of black smoke lines. It was unique and beautiful.
Soon, I’m following someone to a basement. “Following” means the camera is floating and moving there. After the basement, the camera enters a cave. It goes deeper and deeper to the ground. I thought DMT was going to show me the core of reality.
And then, in an instant, right when the essence of the trip should start, I’m back to another country where I used to live. No spirits, no aliens. I see my memories.
Except for, the memories don’t fit. Although they seem to be from this world and this life, some of them exhibit rules and conditions that couldn’t happen here. Others show me things I haven’t done here. For example, I haven’t walked in the subway tunnel from one station to another, in this life.
I’m flying on a sled together with lovely entities or spirits. It’s a typical start of my pharma and mushroom trips. This time, everything was made of black smoke lines. It was unique and beautiful.
Soon, I’m following someone to a basement. “Following” means the camera is floating and moving there. After the basement, the camera enters a cave. It goes deeper and deeper to the ground. I thought DMT was going to show me the core of reality.
And then, in an instant, right when the essence of the trip should start, I’m back to another country where I used to live. No spirits, no aliens. I see my memories.
Except for, the memories don’t fit. Although they seem to be from this world and this life, some of them exhibit rules and conditions that couldn’t happen here. Others show me things I haven’t done here. For example, I haven’t walked in the subway tunnel from one station to another, in this life.
