15 minutes after swim's first attempt smoking dmt and now reporting
so swim aint got crystals but the first attempt on extracting dmt yielded a colourless goo that turns a slight yellow when dried further. it was messy and swim could not wait any longer to try it so swim mixed some cannabis, cloves and tobacco up and dipped it in the goo. loaded the bowl and light it up. first toke was too fast and was shocking to the lungs. second toke was a slow and deep one. third one was whatever was left in the bong.
the buzz came, that sort of sick feeling of like dying and a buzzing signal from hyperspace station commanding swim to take off (imagination but the signal was real). fear tried to overcome the heart but within 5 seconds swim quickly thought, "nah, dying is just a minor set back". on the bed laying down, waiting for the visuals to come. the next thing swim knew, swim was observing a plain white wall and there were four entities side by side. the first and closest to swim was a
female elf, followed by an
alien then an
egyptian queen and finally a
barbarian creature. they were all hollow just made out of non stop moving pipe lines. at this point everything was alive, swiy knows these common feelings right?
anyhow, the media player was on
"We Are Sex Bob Omb", and holy cow all the four entities were dancing. at this point swim tried to party with em but then swim was like "where the hell did swim's body go". there were only flashes of black when swim tried to focus on moving imaginary body parts. bah, gave up trying to party, lets explore :idea:
ok so out of nowhere there was a chair, a cool comfortable nice sparkly chair. then the chair began to utter geometrical patterns. it evolved into a lady much like the one swim met on ayahuasca but not so serious, this time with a huge smile and it started to laugh. it made a joke by suddenly growing a moustache and then omg!
geometrical super mario. it ran wild so swim tried to follow. it felt like swim was a chase cam until out of nowhere swim saw a glimpse of the room. oh shit, legs.. swim is back home and standing not far from where swim was initially.
back to reality, not high, not stoned but swim could still see flowing patterns everywhere swim looked and when it starts to fade off the wall painted a mandala with the sun in the middle and it slowly fades off again and somehow swim heard "we like you, see you soon".
ah, thank you for reading
such a short trip
expanding swims happiness and love
from deep within somehow..
to make this mundane world sublime, take half a gram of phanerothyme.. to fathom hell or soar angelic, just take a pinch of psychedelic..