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Physical Hallucinations

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On one occasion I smoked some Saliva extract on LSD, and it was an entirely hellish and revolting experience, yet very powerful and interesting at the same time. When I realised that what was going had something to do with me and my brain, these infinite hard layers, seemingly from infinity, would bend in on me from the front of my vision, and over and over again, as they passed through my brain, I would feel them rake through me as physical pain. Really revolting actually, glad it doesn't last long in real world terms, although it definitely felt long enough at the time.
 
The physical effects fro DMT have been mild compared to salvia. Dmt has had me feeling crushed or pinned down several times. I have also felt like I was being devoured at the cellular level from head to toe, mind you it was very nice feeling. Salvia on the other hand had me feeling like a human Slinky going down a staircase, very surprised that I could bend like that and once I became a five pointed star cartwheeling through space. VERY physical:shock:
Aetherbound
 
Actually you've just reminded me, on the one occasion I smoked 5-MeO-DMT, it felt strongly like I was under pressure, like had been plunged a few feet under water. Massive, heavy intoxication, not unpleasant but a very physical feeling.
 
Bancopuma said:
Actually you've just reminded me, on the one occasion I smoked 5-MeO-DMT, it felt strongly like I was under pressure, like had been plunged a few feet under water. Massive, heavy intoxication, not unpleasant but a very physical feeling.

And you just reminded me, I felt that underwater-like pressure in the throes of sleep paralysis.
 
I regularly have the distinct feeling of being wet as I fire up to hyperspace. As i slowly exhale that third or fourth pull I feel my body soaking with warm water, sometimes from head to toe and sometimes just my hands and face. In the extreme i've felt a drowning sensation and have had to sit upright and attempt to open my eyes (although not always aware of the difference between eyes open and eyes closed) to recover from what i thought might be certain death. It should be noted that attempting to sit up whilst travelling at the speed of light is tricky to say the least.

The warm wet sensation is quite pleasing although tends to dissipate as travelling ends and I arrive at any given DMT landscape location. The duration of the travelling period seems arbitrary and not related to dosage.
 
i was a pupae in a beehive-carried, nurtured, cleaned and tended to by a masive mother bee. all of those sensations were completely palpable.

i was an asian woman standing at the head of a trail, clad in hiking boots, a walking stick, etc. i could feel the wind on my sweaty neck and hear the crunch of the dirt under my boots as i took a step.

i was handed a bauble (only way to describe it) in a vacuous room of geometry. i floated with this thing that i knew contained all of the information from my current existence. i didn't try to open it. i just hugged it and loved it and told it i would add to it...

countless surgeries where light-beings have poured beams of energy into the shell of my body (that was somewhere far, far away). i always enjoy and have deep gratitude for those...

for me, the most auditory have been the bufotenine journeys, but dmt has a way of just knocking down walls you don't even know exist within your psyche. i truly think it is trying to teach us to communicate in a way that either has nothing to do with our current five senses (ie: uses a sense new to us), OR in a way that uses all five senses (and maybe a few others) all at the same time. fuses it all into one voice, one expression.

the carrier wave.

that carrier wave has every sense we know of wrapped up into it. it almost feels like it throws out rudimentary aspects of our senses from time to time just to show us it understands our world. though usually visual, it'll sometimes throw a tactile element into the mix and that'll certainly get your attention when it happens! it's communication no matter how you slice it. nothing is random. there is something to all of this....

L&G!!
 
antrocles said:
i was a pupae in a beehive-carried, nurtured, cleaned and tended to by a masive mother bee. all of those sensations were completely palpable.

i was an asian woman standing at the head of a trail, clad in hiking boots, a walking stick, etc. i could feel the wind on my sweaty neck and hear the crunch of the dirt under my boots as i took a step.

L&G!!

mmm have you touched your tits..? :lol: hehe straing things,swim feels the melting sensation almost anytime he hit dimitri
 
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