Before I start this please excuse my spelling... It's horrible :d Nothing that I've experinced in my life could have prepared me for what I just went thru about an hr ago........ So I've been trying my hardest to have a break thru experince since dealing with the spice of life and finally it has happened!!! And it was a strange experince to say the least.( I feel like you never have a bad trip using what ever your using at the time just weird) I loaded my water piece up but I over did ( roughly 120mg) it to make sure I had success this time around,previous attempts lead to light visuals which where enjoyable but not even close to this new realm I just laid eyes apon. So as i light the first hit i pulled in slow and at a steady pace,very deeply and as i start to exhale I heard that firmilary humming. I proceeed to shut off my bathroom light and go back to lighting and I would have to say about 6 sec into my second pull BOOOOOOMMMMMMM. All types of patterns completely destroy my regular field of vision. These patterns were very similair to native american art work in the sense that the visuals where heavly patterned and looked almost aztec or mayan (there has to be something to this). I'm in a new dimension COMPLETLY!!! The colors where some what comparable to those tacky black light greens,yellows,oranges and blues but that description really does those colors no justice. Patterns are all around me in this place and as i look up i see this being that has these neon colors painted on his or hers face in war like patterns that you see on those african war masks. I was overwelmed to say the least....WOW . The whole experince had a playful yet tricky feel to it if that make any sense. I heard children laughing and i start trying to connect to my body Not trying to fall into the wonderment. I touch my body and say to myself: Are you alright?? Is your body still with you?? Is your heart still beating?? Did you clench your jaw so hard and break all your teeth? Did you finally drive youself crazy? As I stare at this being I had to look away because it was to great for me to look at. I wasn't scared but I wasn't completely comfortable either. As i semi come back the bathroom door was cracked slightly and the hallway lighting turned several shades of orange and I kept hearing alien childrens laughter. Was it this being laughing at the fact I was looking for a way out in my head?? That I couldn't bare to look at it in it's eyes?? Or was it laughing at me for being so dumb struck?? As soon as I could stand up I did and things where still morphing all around me and the patterns where still there but not as real or intense as before. I insantly started to feel guilty for using a substance and wanted to throw away everything I worked so hard to get . Neededless to say that was THE most EXTREME experinces using anything I have ever had in my life and your hearing from an Ex Herion/Crack addict. I've used and abused every mainstream drug at one point in my life and have completely stop using everything too and needless to say this experince trumps any that I have had. Ever since I was a youth I loved hallucinogens and exploring these releams,have had some very intense trips that I got something out of more than just a "High" feeling and to say the least this is something to treat with respect and love. You shouldn't use DMT to get high but to expanded your conceinse
