I decided to finally try a full closed-eye trip. I loaded up about 20mg into my GVG, sat down and mentally prepared myself for a few minutes, and then began.
First hit: Within 5-10 seconds, my bedroom turned into DMT land - everything had a very angular appearance and I was acutely aware of the position of my body.
Second hit: As I exhaled and closed my eyes, the hum of my refrigerator down the hall literally enveloped my whole existence. It's hard to explain in words...it's almost as if the constant humming was a path I was riding on (does that make sense)? The CEV's were UNBELIEVABLE. Like nothing I've ever seen in a psychedelic experience before. I've closed my eyes during DMT trips, but never kept them shut the whole time. It's hard to recall now, but there were so many damn colors. Patterns exploding everywhere. I know I broke through because my mind literally believed I was somewhere else; there was a period where I wasn't aware that I was under the influence of a substance - in fact there was a period where there wasn't a "me" at all. There were no entities that I had direct contact with, but while I was in hyperspace, I felt a very definite presence.
There was a very strong sense of disassociation with my body. For the majority of the experience, my head was cocked back resting on my bed with my mouth hanging wide open (I literally couldn't close it). There were a few times where I'd turn my head to "follow" the visuals, and it felt like it was no longer attached to my neck and moving in all kinds of impossible ways. There was also a point where I felt that the top half of my head (from the top half of my mouth up) was sliding back and forth along the bottom half of my head/neck.
I opened my eyes as I was coming down and sat still for a while, moving my eyes across the room and staring at everything in awe.
"But..."
"What...?"
"That's not possible"
"How...?"
Then all of a sudden I started laughing hysterically. My eyes scanned my bookshelves and the fact that everything was so meticulously organized just seem hilarious to me. I can't quite explain why.
As far as hyperspace...that's what it is? I can't explain it, but I've been there before. On other substances, and even stone cold sober. It's not really a place as much as it is a "vibe" or ambience; the way the light reflects off certain surfaces during the day, and things like that. I'm probably doing a poor job of explaining it, as I just woke up and I'm still wondering what the hell happened to me.
I can't wait to go back.
First hit: Within 5-10 seconds, my bedroom turned into DMT land - everything had a very angular appearance and I was acutely aware of the position of my body.
Second hit: As I exhaled and closed my eyes, the hum of my refrigerator down the hall literally enveloped my whole existence. It's hard to explain in words...it's almost as if the constant humming was a path I was riding on (does that make sense)? The CEV's were UNBELIEVABLE. Like nothing I've ever seen in a psychedelic experience before. I've closed my eyes during DMT trips, but never kept them shut the whole time. It's hard to recall now, but there were so many damn colors. Patterns exploding everywhere. I know I broke through because my mind literally believed I was somewhere else; there was a period where I wasn't aware that I was under the influence of a substance - in fact there was a period where there wasn't a "me" at all. There were no entities that I had direct contact with, but while I was in hyperspace, I felt a very definite presence.
There was a very strong sense of disassociation with my body. For the majority of the experience, my head was cocked back resting on my bed with my mouth hanging wide open (I literally couldn't close it). There were a few times where I'd turn my head to "follow" the visuals, and it felt like it was no longer attached to my neck and moving in all kinds of impossible ways. There was also a point where I felt that the top half of my head (from the top half of my mouth up) was sliding back and forth along the bottom half of my head/neck.
I opened my eyes as I was coming down and sat still for a while, moving my eyes across the room and staring at everything in awe.
"But..."
"What...?"
"That's not possible"
"How...?"
Then all of a sudden I started laughing hysterically. My eyes scanned my bookshelves and the fact that everything was so meticulously organized just seem hilarious to me. I can't quite explain why.
As far as hyperspace...that's what it is? I can't explain it, but I've been there before. On other substances, and even stone cold sober. It's not really a place as much as it is a "vibe" or ambience; the way the light reflects off certain surfaces during the day, and things like that. I'm probably doing a poor job of explaining it, as I just woke up and I'm still wondering what the hell happened to me.
I can't wait to go back.

