DMT Man, DMT
Two vastly different trips I’ve had.
Then I flew out a window, hurling towards earth, then his daughter grabbed me, and told me that I would soon find true love, I flew towards earth and landed in my old school, I saw all my childhood friends, but when ever I tried to talk to them they burst into a pile of ashes, then I flew up.
I was going faster than the speed of light, until I escaped reality and all sense of being, I emerged to a climax of a magical plane of being with a single monkey who designs all colors, he then showed me a new color, Its impossible to explain, a purpley pinkish thing. It was so beautiful I cried, he then told me that the color was mine alone and that it would live forever in my memories. Then while thinking of the color it exploded in my mind, and I flew outside of our universe.
I saw a figure, he spoke with a mixture of a man and woman voice, he was followed by other figures, speaking a language I couldn’t understand or begin to comprehend, it was an old language. He explained that they were the “Executive Cosmic Committee” and have existed for all time, they have limitless love for all creatures, but also limitless hate.
They brought me to an old planet, with creatures so bizarre that I felt nausea brimming throughout my body. They explained that the big bang happened and they took physical form of solid energy, and make all the decisions for the fate of the universe. They only exist because there is a need for them to. They then lifted me off the planet, on the way back to earth.
With a parting word they told me something, I have no idea what it means but they said it would make sense when I needed it too, for some reason I knew how to spell it perfectly, “Dashuri lahat inimesed pa jorden i vo vesmire e tera a felicidade interior e paz”. I tried Google translate detect language, but it just said “Dashuri inimesed lahat pa po vesmire Jordan and I will have happiness and inner peace”.
@thomaschong, crazy story man, I enjoyed it.
id really like to get my hands on some of that
There are several discussion going on about this topic, with the most recent one in here: http://www.highexistence.com/topic/description-of-dmt-dimethyltryptamine-to-a-non-user/
@tangledupinplaid21, And you do it every night, you just never remember, DMT has that affect in high doses.
sounds amazing….I would try it if I could.
I’ve been interested in trying DMT for quite a while now. I’ve heard it’s pretty intense.
@thomaschong, I remember, it’s called dreaming, and in some cases, lucid dreaming.
ive heard that language your speaking of… it sounds like a mix of Peanuts teachers with electronic echos. Amazing accounting of your experiences, thanks for sharing!
I just smoke some 5-meo last night with my roommate. That stuff is crazy and by far my favorite drug to use.
Dashuri inimesed lahat pa po vesmire Jordan and I will have happiness and inner peace
is a multitude of languages but juyst means love all people and the universe… Dude I don’t know for some reason I just don’t buy this. Its too cheesy.
I can’t fathom how you remembered that much of your first trip. Its so fleeting.
I remember having a trip, and three gods told me the meaning to existence. Then they asked me “Do you want to remember, or do you want to forget?” and it was so confronting, so uncomfortable, so tragically awful what they had told me I couldn’t stand it I told them I Wouldn’t be able to live if this is true – take it away.
I came down, and I knew everything that happened, except what they had told me. I had never been more depressed / meaningless in my life.
All I remember of what they told me is there was a business man, with a brief case, and I had a slanted birds-eye-view of him, and he was walking. The vision brings me so much dread I cannot explain that.
I’m convinced DMT is related to dreams, but I’m convinced, also, that there is something else going on. DMT alone cannot explain dreams. I was falling asleep the other night and for the first time aware of it. It did not remind me at all of dmt.
I will never forget my first DMT trip, let alone my only one. I would really enjoy trying it again. I was with my roommates outside around a fire during the summer night. The three of us were very excited, having only one of us done it before. We took a small amount of it and put on a bowl of some herb for each of us and we all took a good hit. I was a little nervous because I had only done mushrooms and salvia before and wasn’t expecting the high or trip that I got. One of my roommates (who had done DMT before hand) started playing a little wood flute. Which was a trip in itself, lol. I started feeling the high almost immediately after he started playing. It rushed through my body so quick that it felt like I was going to fly off of my seat. So I closed my eyes and told myself to not blast off because to be honest I was a little scared not ever feeling like this before. Then I stared receiving closed eye visuals, like layers and layers of a dim kaleidoscopic were being pealed away like a veil. Then the most unexpected thing happened. I heard singing, not like one would expect. At first I thought that it was the neighbors kids playing, but then I realized that it was 11 at night, so no way. It started to sound other-worldly, angelic almost. To make clear I am not religious at all, maybe spiritual in a sense, but more of a science nerd. But it started getting louder, I couldn’t discern any words, almost a humming resonating sound, but it felt like something was trying to tell me something in the form of sound/music. I then started to head towards an eye an flew inside of it, more and more layers were pealed back, but then started in reverse order. I realized the high was going away, opened my eyes and just kind of came back into reality.
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