im well versed in dmt travel.
have seen and done most everything in the outer realms.
i just smoked an unknown amount of crystalline dmt out of a glass tube w/ chore boy in it.
left this plane of existence instantly but didnt go anywhere i recognized.
i went nowhere.
literally, it was this feeling of nothingness.
there was nothing happening, no thoughts, no beings.
nothing.
suddenly my brain switched on and realized i was dead.
dead dead dead dead dead dead.
we were so happy.
dead.
nothing to deal with anymore.
dead.
no body, no earth, no family, no nothing.
dead.
then i started to come back.
not dead.
not dead.
not dead.
what the fuckkkkkk...???
then the dmt started screaming repeatedly
KILL YOURSELF
KILL YOURSELF
KILL YOURSELF
there was an indescribable feeling of wanting to end my life.
KILL YOURSELF
just end my soul.
KILL YOURSELF
this went on until i was able to find my body again.
even then, when i became coherent, i was sobbing uncontrollably, screaming at anyone to kill me.
its been over a half an hour and im just now able to think some positive thoughts and post this.
i had no idea where else to go with this.
my life has been shitty lately, but i havent had any suicidal thoughts.
it scares me that the dmt was screaming at me to kill myself.
dmt has always been a place of inspiration and guidance in times like these, which is why i was using it.
i used to abuse dmt, but havent used it for months in an effort to regain its trust.
i have never felt the utter despair and self loathing as i felt this morning.
why did dmt do this to me ?
have seen and done most everything in the outer realms.
i just smoked an unknown amount of crystalline dmt out of a glass tube w/ chore boy in it.
left this plane of existence instantly but didnt go anywhere i recognized.
i went nowhere.
literally, it was this feeling of nothingness.
there was nothing happening, no thoughts, no beings.
nothing.
suddenly my brain switched on and realized i was dead.
dead dead dead dead dead dead.
we were so happy.
dead.
nothing to deal with anymore.
dead.
no body, no earth, no family, no nothing.
dead.
then i started to come back.
not dead.
not dead.
not dead.
what the fuckkkkkk...???
then the dmt started screaming repeatedly
KILL YOURSELF
KILL YOURSELF
KILL YOURSELF
there was an indescribable feeling of wanting to end my life.
KILL YOURSELF
just end my soul.
KILL YOURSELF
this went on until i was able to find my body again.
even then, when i became coherent, i was sobbing uncontrollably, screaming at anyone to kill me.
its been over a half an hour and im just now able to think some positive thoughts and post this.
i had no idea where else to go with this.
my life has been shitty lately, but i havent had any suicidal thoughts.
it scares me that the dmt was screaming at me to kill myself.
dmt has always been a place of inspiration and guidance in times like these, which is why i was using it.
i used to abuse dmt, but havent used it for months in an effort to regain its trust.
i have never felt the utter despair and self loathing as i felt this morning.
why did dmt do this to me ?