minds eye open
Rising Star
- Merits
- 42
Hey all! First of all, nobody should ever under any circumstances attempt to drive while high on DMT, or any other substance for that matter. That would be dangerously irresponsible. But this is where I found myself during my first trip on my own extracted spice.
This past weekend, after the longest three weeks of my life spent waiting by my mailbox for the courier van to deliver my 400g or one pound of MHRB, I did a small extraction from 100g using Cybs tek. I was impressed with the ease of the process, given my complete lack of chem experience, and yielded a satisfying 1620mg of beautiful, powerful,fluffy yellow crystals.
On the weekend, home with my family, I couldn't manage to find the time to meditate and properly prepare myself for a trip. Although the anticipation was killing me, I decided to wait until last night when I would be alone in a hotel. After checking in, making some business calls, and eating a less than healthy room service dinner, I played some easy listening trance music, weighed a 30mg dose into my VG, and began to meditate. I find that meditation before a trip really clears my head, and relieves much of the beforehand stress involved with such a mental shock.
As I took my first hit, the culmination of vibration and sound was greater than any I have felt before, numbing my face and mind all at once. I drew again until I couldn't any more,and fumbled the VG onto the hotel desk table. The room filled with a sea of color, and the tacky flower print above the desk contorted and waved to me, as if it was a well-wisher sending me on a voyage. I laughed and was extremely proud at bringing myself here, and being able to create my very own magic.
When I closed my eyes, to my extreme shock, there were no elves, no women,no cosmos, no flowing colors or gyrating machines. I was behind the wheel of my pickup truck!I could tell this from the look of my dashboard. Everything was a glowing iridescent green against solid black, like a virtual reality screen. I was on a highway with a thousand lanes to either side of me. It was like driving across an airport tarmac, and I was driving very fast, much faster than my pickup truck could ever go. It felt so wrong to be driving while high, that I lost control of the truck and began to fishtail. I jammed the breaks and skidded to a stop, and when I looked up, i was stopped at the very back of one thousand lanes of gridlock. All sorts of vehicles sat idling in front of me, still the glowing green against black, and none of them moving. I was frustrated. I had a feeling that I wouldn't be on time, although I had no destination in mind.This impassible mass of traffic would none the less hinder my progress. Then I noticed the trance music playing softly, and turned up the volume telepathically.
As I sat and listened to the music, I looked around at the different vehicles arrayed in front of me. There was a semi truck that rumbled from side to side, an SUV that slanted forward with lowered front suspension, an old farm truck with rusted through rear fenders.And right in front of me, a station wagon with a roof rack full of luggage,a dog with its head out the window, and a young boy and girl playing in the back seat. The children laughed and wrestled and played some kind of word game, and suddenly both their heads turned forward and they sat straight in their seats. All of the traffic began to move at the same time and speed, and then moved over a rounded horizon and out of sight.
I stepped on the gas and again started moving at an incapable pace for my truck. I never caught up to the traffic, and sailed across the pavement at an incredible land speed record. To my left, in the black sky, I saw a blue spiraling pattern. I watched this, not paying attention to the road, and although still moving at speed, ceased to be in my truck. I watched the pattern spin and move and gradually felt myself slowing down, and eventually felt my self stop. I looked down and reached to undo my seatbelt, and saw nothing but black. I looked up for the blue spiral, and again saw only blackness. I opened my eyes to a morphing and 3d looking hotel room, very much like mushroom OEVs. I crawled into bed, and fell into a deep and dreamless sleep.
I am still amazed that I was able to take plant material and create for myself the strongest drug experience on the planet. This was a strange and very real trip, but I am unclear as to the message. Thanks to Cyb for the tek, and to all of you for reading..... MEO
This past weekend, after the longest three weeks of my life spent waiting by my mailbox for the courier van to deliver my 400g or one pound of MHRB, I did a small extraction from 100g using Cybs tek. I was impressed with the ease of the process, given my complete lack of chem experience, and yielded a satisfying 1620mg of beautiful, powerful,fluffy yellow crystals.
On the weekend, home with my family, I couldn't manage to find the time to meditate and properly prepare myself for a trip. Although the anticipation was killing me, I decided to wait until last night when I would be alone in a hotel. After checking in, making some business calls, and eating a less than healthy room service dinner, I played some easy listening trance music, weighed a 30mg dose into my VG, and began to meditate. I find that meditation before a trip really clears my head, and relieves much of the beforehand stress involved with such a mental shock.
As I took my first hit, the culmination of vibration and sound was greater than any I have felt before, numbing my face and mind all at once. I drew again until I couldn't any more,and fumbled the VG onto the hotel desk table. The room filled with a sea of color, and the tacky flower print above the desk contorted and waved to me, as if it was a well-wisher sending me on a voyage. I laughed and was extremely proud at bringing myself here, and being able to create my very own magic.
When I closed my eyes, to my extreme shock, there were no elves, no women,no cosmos, no flowing colors or gyrating machines. I was behind the wheel of my pickup truck!I could tell this from the look of my dashboard. Everything was a glowing iridescent green against solid black, like a virtual reality screen. I was on a highway with a thousand lanes to either side of me. It was like driving across an airport tarmac, and I was driving very fast, much faster than my pickup truck could ever go. It felt so wrong to be driving while high, that I lost control of the truck and began to fishtail. I jammed the breaks and skidded to a stop, and when I looked up, i was stopped at the very back of one thousand lanes of gridlock. All sorts of vehicles sat idling in front of me, still the glowing green against black, and none of them moving. I was frustrated. I had a feeling that I wouldn't be on time, although I had no destination in mind.This impassible mass of traffic would none the less hinder my progress. Then I noticed the trance music playing softly, and turned up the volume telepathically.
As I sat and listened to the music, I looked around at the different vehicles arrayed in front of me. There was a semi truck that rumbled from side to side, an SUV that slanted forward with lowered front suspension, an old farm truck with rusted through rear fenders.And right in front of me, a station wagon with a roof rack full of luggage,a dog with its head out the window, and a young boy and girl playing in the back seat. The children laughed and wrestled and played some kind of word game, and suddenly both their heads turned forward and they sat straight in their seats. All of the traffic began to move at the same time and speed, and then moved over a rounded horizon and out of sight.
I stepped on the gas and again started moving at an incapable pace for my truck. I never caught up to the traffic, and sailed across the pavement at an incredible land speed record. To my left, in the black sky, I saw a blue spiraling pattern. I watched this, not paying attention to the road, and although still moving at speed, ceased to be in my truck. I watched the pattern spin and move and gradually felt myself slowing down, and eventually felt my self stop. I looked down and reached to undo my seatbelt, and saw nothing but black. I looked up for the blue spiral, and again saw only blackness. I opened my eyes to a morphing and 3d looking hotel room, very much like mushroom OEVs. I crawled into bed, and fell into a deep and dreamless sleep.
I am still amazed that I was able to take plant material and create for myself the strongest drug experience on the planet. This was a strange and very real trip, but I am unclear as to the message. Thanks to Cyb for the tek, and to all of you for reading..... MEO
