A close friend of mine decided to try an extraction. He invited me over to try some. The experience has changed me forever..

I arrive at my friends house to find two glass pans coverd in yellowish crystals. He began to scrape some up with the razor and placed them into a bowl inbetween two layers of mj. Being my second time with dmt I had an idea what to expect. Mind you my first experiance was nowhere near a breakthrough.
He handed me the bowl and gave me instructions on lighting. I took one huge hit and held it as long as I could. The room filled with these black lines, sort of snake like. They were on everything. I looked over at my friend who had his own bowl packed with spice, he returned his gaze with a reasuring smile. I took two more huge hits. This is where things got intense.

As I exhalled the last toke out of my lungs the room filled with visible energy. I could see everything for the way it was. The forces that are at work, but we cant fully perceive. As I turned my attention to the kitchen table two glowing pink balls appeard around it. I remember thinking, "What did I get myself into". As I watched the glowing pick balls they began to take the shape of women, nekade women. Beautiful pink nekade women. They were dancing to the music in the back ground. With every movement of their bodys pink bubbles would flow up beside them from the floor. A third ball of energy began to take shape inbetween these two women. It too was a women..but not really a woman. This being had a beautiful dress covered in anchient hiroglyphics. She/he was wearing an incredible crown, covered in faces. Golden faces. She/he approached me very quickly as if it were running out of time to convey some message.
It began talking very quickly, soo quickly I couldnt tell what it was saying..But I had this deep understanding of her/it's message.
She was telling me to believe..I dont know in what.Just believe. The craziest part of this experiance was the physical aspect. While it was conveying this message to me it was holding my hand. I could feel the physical touch of my hand. Then they were gone.

As quickly as it began it was over. And I was left in a glowing room, with this undeniable assurance that something else is out there beyond us.

I will post my next few trips in the near future, until then...

Much Love,
Heratogwea

The part of your story about the black, snake-like lines sounds very familiar to me. I had done some Changa with a friend, and watched the designs on my glass of water wriggle free of the glass, then slither away across the table. Very, very interesting to say the least.

Perhaps a sort of grid. Interesting indeed.

Thanks for sharing!

i'm sorry but lemme get this straight.. did you mean NAKED women? if not, please explain in more detail
Thanks for sharing your experience, and good luck with your future travels!

HAHA yes naked and beautiful. Thanks for stopping by!