TheAppleCore
Rising Star
O.K.
So, for pretty much my entire psychedelic career, I'd been smoking straight DMT crystal. From this, I learned the mantra, "SMOKE MORE!". I had to smoke as much as I possibly could choke down, in order to get the right level of immersion in hyperspace. Those experiences were, at best, earth-shatteringly beautiful; at worst, depressingly dull and eventless.
Now that I'm experimenting a bit more with changa, and of course carrying over the same SMOKE MORE philosophy, the results are shockingly different. It seems that I am now able to reach a point where the immersion in hyperspace is SO unbelievably intense, that it becomes truly frightening. Of course, in retrospect I know that I am not in any real physical danger; BUT, during the trip itself, I just can't shake the idea that I have gone so far that I've posed a serious danger to myself. These changa trips have been decidedly the scariest events of my life. :shock:
The problem is, it seems like there are wonderful and fascinating mysteries waiting to be explored in this realm of hyperspace, if only I could actually spend the trip CALMLY PAYING ATTENTION rather than panicking in fear for my life. Has anyone had the same difficulty? Have you overcome it? If so, how?
So, for pretty much my entire psychedelic career, I'd been smoking straight DMT crystal. From this, I learned the mantra, "SMOKE MORE!". I had to smoke as much as I possibly could choke down, in order to get the right level of immersion in hyperspace. Those experiences were, at best, earth-shatteringly beautiful; at worst, depressingly dull and eventless.
Now that I'm experimenting a bit more with changa, and of course carrying over the same SMOKE MORE philosophy, the results are shockingly different. It seems that I am now able to reach a point where the immersion in hyperspace is SO unbelievably intense, that it becomes truly frightening. Of course, in retrospect I know that I am not in any real physical danger; BUT, during the trip itself, I just can't shake the idea that I have gone so far that I've posed a serious danger to myself. These changa trips have been decidedly the scariest events of my life. :shock:
The problem is, it seems like there are wonderful and fascinating mysteries waiting to be explored in this realm of hyperspace, if only I could actually spend the trip CALMLY PAYING ATTENTION rather than panicking in fear for my life. Has anyone had the same difficulty? Have you overcome it? If so, how?