So ... Heres what happened.

I packed a big bowl of DMT ... topped with salvia, Caapi, tobacco etc...

From the first inhalation I felt extremely uneasy. It took everything from within me to pull myself together and finish smoking the rest of material in the bowl. It got easier as I finished it off, almost automatically.

An intense hum grows louder and louder.

They've arrived.

Flowing in comes the DMT "cleaner people" .. bouncing all around the room , rearranging it, basically cleaning it and making it look more upgraded. once they had Synced up sufficiently to THIS dimension (i get the feeling they work as organizers of different and similar dimensions) They asked me what it was I wanted.... I felt like as long as it was an EXTERNAL problem, these guys were here and basically worked for me; but couldn't solve certain internal struggles as that was my job.

They wanted me to know that I was EXTREMELY important to them and to the universe for the valuable work I was doing. Whether they were reffering to my helping turn others ON without benefitting from compensation; Or just my life in general I dunno. But they promised they could compensate me in ways unimaginable if I only opened up to all the opportunities out there. If someone was being a problem they would take care of that too! I know it sounds crazy.

I have been out of money and living on the road for sometime, so I asked for money. They basically regarded that as hillarious, but understood my unique circumstances, and let me know that money would be coming ; or at least abundance.

Then it ended... and the "shadow shifting, cleaner programmed entities" were gone. . I felt a man hanging over my shoulder ... with his head right on top of my shoulder... then it was all over.
I felt extremely peaceful, and still do 30 mins later now.

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side note... I recently got off a suboxone habit very easily and I believe the DMT spirit was vital in that; and that my being off of bupe was what made this one of my clearest most intense and awesome trips!

This is quite an encounter. The Crew That Never Rests. Personally I would not rush into striking any type of bargain with these guys.


"if someone gives you trouble, we'll take care of 'im" That's rediculous. Hyperspace hitmen. Pulliung your leg. OR genuinely trying to tempt you into sorcery, into selfish, ego-driven black magick.


That's my take anyway.

Well... a few days later. we had a party and some guys were roidin' way to hard in our apartment. Cops were on the way. I would;ve been in major trouble but things suddenly OK! maybe thats what they were reffering to