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Hey Everyone. ´nother new person here. SWIM´s currently making their second batch of DMT. The first batch was finished last week, and yielded a small amount of orange goop with a few very small crystals. He smoked it anyways, and experienced a semi-breakthrough. The peak was said to have lasted about two seconds. He said that reality ripped in half and everything was replaced by and comprised of fractals and ¨fiber optics¨. He saw through the wall of the room in the direction he was looking, and saw some kind of fractal Shiva/Medusa type thing. ¨Reality¨ then proceded to come back into vision in the opposite way that it had left (two halves just kind of flung themselves together again). He felt LSD-like energy for awhile after, accompanied by a feeling like being made of rubber. SWIM´s quite intrigued. His second batch seems to be going much better. Nice big yellow-white crystals. He hopes to experience a full breakthrough on the fourth of July, when the second batch is fully evaporated.
 
Hi people Im new :) I have been lurking for a while and would like to say g'day. Ive tried the spice a couple of times from some goop I extracted from an Acacia source but never broken through. Im looking forward to sharing the odd experience and tek.
 
hey all, another new guy here to live vicariously through the psychedelic adventures of some one they met. so this dude im talking about is 30 ish and is no newcomer to psychedelic drugs. back in the day he used to import sheets of lsd and eat them like candy. hundreds of them. when most people ate one, he ate 3 or 4, as many as nine on several occasions. for the last few years the lsd well has been dry except for maybe once a year when some friend he knows would stop by and say "i ran into some lsd, and thought of you" and leave him with a special present. he thinks his friends rule. in the mean time this dude had to settle for closet grown mushrooms, which he thinks are good, but not as good as lsd. he still thinks a bacon cheese chive and fresh picked magic mushroom omlette is a damn fine way to start a day. he had known of dmt for 15 years and it was like the holy grail of phychedelics for him, always unattainable. he tried other phychedelics and found them all interesting but not quite what he was looking for he tried some stuff one night he says made everything white look like it had been colored with a yellow highlighter, shoes, teeth, eyes, cigarettes, some other stuff that made everything appear as lit by a strobe light. salvia tried to suck him into a tv and he never tried it again. he found out that dxm is an astoundingly powerfull drug and produced some amazing physical and audial effects but it just wasn't for him. then one day a friend he has not seen for many years stopped by and regaled him with tales of lsd in the bc rainforests, mescaline at burning man and his favorite story, smoking dmt for the first time sitting at the base of that big jesus statue in brazil. dude informs him that he is insanely jealous and buddy responds by handing him a leather bag. in the leather bag he finds a bag of mushrooms, eight silver cubes and this little tiny bag of some yellowish crystals. he is told the crystals are dmt. he smiles and thanks his friend. shortly after that his friend is gone again on some crazy assed adventure. so dude tells me that he hasn't been on a serious trip for quite some time and tells me hes gonna try some mushrooms one day the acid in another two and the dmt in another day or two, to reaquaint him with psychedelics. that night he tries a couple grams of the mushrooms and it just gives him the taste and he convinces himself to try the lsd, an hour and a half later he is feeling great and decides to eat another two cubes. the night is a fantastic success and he wakes the next day feeling better than he has in years, like being reunited with old friends. the next day he combs through some old books on psychedelics, he has always thought of the trip reports he has read on dmt in books as writers waxing poetic. his search turns to the internet where he finds more poetic descriptions but also some about people who were terrified with the effects. eventually he finds this website and a bunch of interesting info. he is intrigued but somehow highly apprehensive about his future journey. the next day he heads to a local head shop and picks up a new pipe he thinks would be appropriate. several times that day he picks up his pipe and his little baggy but decides he is not in the right frame of mind and chickens out. after a little more searching on the internet he is finally convinced he can handle it. joe rogan convinces him he can. yeah joe rogan the guy from fear factor (tad ironic) and the ufc. this is what joe has to say about dmt
immediatly after listening to the clip he is in the right headspace, he grabs his pipe and his baggie and grabs a seat on the edge of his bed. remembering that his friend said there was about twice as much in the baggie as his friend took, also remebering that his friend said he had had a fairly mild dose dude decides to cut a quarter out and try that as a test run. he packs the test bowl and inhales it in one hoot holding on as long as he can. instantly upon exhaling he feels a rushing come up that reminds him a little of salvia but accompanied by a brightening and enhancement of colours and a pleasant calming feeling. he laid back and tried to see if there were any visuals with the eyes closed. he was impressed, there was some motion and maybe even a hint of color behind there. it only lasted a few minutes but he thought to himself, this stuff might actually have some potential. all clear for take off. second time around he packed the remaining three quarters into the pipe and pulled back the biggest hoot he possibly could and held it till he could already feel the rush up, exhaled, and took the remainder of the bowl in the second hoot. before he could even exhale he lay back on his bed and closed his eyes. he immediatly heard what sounded like a tree slowly snapping and then a mechanical sounding kind of buzz reminding him of the intro to a ministry song but completely monotone. at the same time the picture behind his eyes turned into a swirling tube of colours so absoloutly psychedelic it was almost cliche. about this time he realized that in his awe he has not yet taken a breath as he does he notices that the pitch of the buzzing is controled by the position of his mouth and slowly undulates as he breathes, the visuals also seem to breathe at the same pace. wow. his awe is interuppted when he becomes concious of his body, he feels wet and suddenly fears he may have pissed himself or worse. he has not moved a muscle or opened his eyes since the experiece began for fear of loosing this amasing moment. soon the discomfort is affecting his mind and the beautiful psychedelic tube is growing dark and sucking at him like the salvia did. he decides he must know if he wet himself and opens his eyes. upon opening his eyes all concerns of personal sanitation are out the window as the second round awe kicks in. he said he expected the closed eye visuals to be pretty intense but was tottally unprepared for the beauty that surrounded him upon opening his eyes. his room he had opened his eyes in so many times before had somehow transformed into what appeared to be a jungle. the camo netting above him became the foliage and seemed to be teaming with monkeys although he cant recall ever really seeing a monkey or anything that wasnt really there. just seeing those things that were in a completely different light. the blue wall next to him became the sky backed up by the crumpled white comforter next to him that was so obviously a cloud. despite the dim light in his room that usually cast long shadows he was struck by the brightness of the scene and the complete absence of shadows as if everything was somehow creating its own light. the two guitars hanging on the wall appeared to be floating in the sky and radiated energy having a sureal aura about them and having never seen anything so beautiful. he couldnt look away. he remembers thinking that someone should invent a brain camera so he could take pictures of what he was seeing because nobody could understand what he was seeing without seeing it for themselves. eventually he became aware that he had been aware of the rest of the world for some time now and managed to pull his eyes from the "sky" and around the rest of his room. there were other interesting things to see. organic materials such as wood and plants seemed to be alive and the stereo and computer seemed to look far more mechanical than they all ready were but also seemed to have some spark of life. by then the effects were fading fast and he remembers thinking he wished he could continue this journey but knew it was ending and just closed his eyes again and rode out the last of the effects. he said he felt an afterglow like he has never felt before, a calmness and relaxation and sense of wonder like he had just taken part in a miracle. he was so positivly impacted by the experience and enjoyed it so profoundly and yet completely that when he knew it was over he sat up on the edge of the bed and clapped. applause of appreciation for by far the best show the theater in his mind has ever hosted.
 
Welcome you all, it seems this place is getting more and more "expanding horizon" people, a good thing. Interesting to read you story rex_feral. And jack080247; why that number with your name?
 
Welcome everyone! Enjoy you stay :D And thanx for your story rex_feral! And the end was something a friend of mine experienced. [quote:92f952a684="rex_feral"] he was so positivly impacted by the experience and enjoyed it so profoundly and yet completely that when he knew it was over he sat up on the edge of the bed and clapped. applause of appreciation for by far the best show the theater in his mind has ever hosted.[/quote:92f952a684] Except my friend just started laughing up loud with tears of joy in his eyes :D Yeah the show was over but would live with him for the rest of his life. :D He was so happy that he had the privilege to experience such power and magic!
 
just wanted to say hi to everyone. new member here. and also new to the dmt dimensions, but not new to lsd and psilcyobin effects.. swim had a very futile attempt last week with mhrb and syrian rue last week. swim couldnt hold it down long enough to have any effects. how long do you guys recommend to fast for before drinking the brew?
 
Don't fast at all unless you're used to fasting. All that acrid acidic shit hitting your poor newly empty stomach is what makes for the premature purge. Follow the MAOI restrictions, of course, and have some bland noodles or rice 2 - 4 hours prior and things will go much better.
 
thanks Noman, swim did follow the maoi instructions. but ate maybe an hour or so before he took the brew, now realizing this was a bad idea. thanks for the advice and will try again this weekend, swim was also wondering if he should go ahead and try your extraction method with the leftover mhrb. there is only around 30 grams left, so swims basically unsure of this will be worth it. thanks again
 
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