Wikipedia states:
"O-Acetylpsilocin (also known as Psilacetin, 4-Acetoxy-DMT, or 4-AcO-DMT) is a synthetically produced psychoactive drug and has been suggested by David Nichols to be a potentially useful alternative to psilocybin for pharmacological studies, as they are both believed to be prodrugs of psilocin[2]. However, many report that O-Acetylpsilocin's effects differ greatly from that of psilocybin and psilocin.[3] It is the acetylated form of the psilocybin mushroom alkaloid psilocin, and is a lower homologue of 4-AcO-DET, 4-AcO-MiPT and 4-AcO-DiPT"

Dictated by friend S-

Note: This is an interpretation of what happend. I am a man of science. I only place 100% trust in repeatable experiments that can be proven in the reality we exist in. I seek to play by the rules in the reality we live and communicate in. To take what I am about to say as anything more than interpretations of visions is advised against. Regardless enjoy.


So life is a mystery. I don't have to go into it, we all realize it. A few weeks ago I ingested 27 mg of this substance and a few weeks later ingested aprox 32 mg of this substance. This description is a combination of both trips, as they were almost identical. Though i'll indicate where they differed. 4ac0 is an RC. it was obtained many years ago when these things were still available on the net. And at this point is one of the rares RC's. I've never been a fan of RC's by the way. By my friend the "Wizard" recommended it full heartedly (later explaining a completely different experience. He explained to me that a friend of his has freaked the fuck out on this substance. It wasn't something for the inexperienced. So lets get to the important part. I took it, home alone. Safest place I could. Put down 27 mg at, I think 3:30. I remember getting tired. Like opiate tired. Like that feeling you get when you took 3 vikes and you don't think they've hit till you stand up and your life oh fuck. Thats what this was. Without the warmth. It was more like a plastic version of that. And all in the brain. Definetly an alien version of a mushroom trip. Thats what it seemed to be. They say it converts to Psilocybin, I guess if you research it, it also converts to some other weird shit (we can talk about it in comments) that they don't know what the hell it does. Well I'll tell you what it does. It gives you flashes of REAL places. So im getting this weird fucked up vikdoen woosy feeling I go outside to my zen garden to stair at the plants. Its alice and wonderland where the plants seem to be about chin high and inches from my chest (in reality these are vines on a fence interspersed with your average mothers garden plants. This is when Im like. Okay wheres the colors. No colors. okay lay down on coach. And thats when it happened. I flashed to a place. For less than a millisecond very real visions occured to me of a blue barn. in the middle of green fields. It was a Dairy farm, im not joking. As clear as day this place had a table down the center covered in chemistry equipment. I don't know what was going on there. I just know I flashed there. As this is happening im sort of in a daze. I don't realize its happening until about five to ten minutes later when the furniture and stairs start to form glowing geometry patterns at their borders and at times blurring them into one another. When I finally realize that I just relocated to a blue dairy farm in the middle of switzlerland in the summer i got up. I wasn't afraid, but I started to worry. If this drug can do that, can it show me freaky things? Am I going to turn around and see some evil black alien being stick his head out from around the corner and threaten to kill me? Thats what i litterally worried about for the rest of the trip I was very cautious to inspect everything going on around me for holes in reality. Especially after what this chemical showed me next. So im off the couch and I go up stairs. And from their i take the next flight up stairs up to the roof. The narrow hallway to the roof helt like it was revolving like some crazy them park ride. Everything was spinning. I got up to the roof. The sun was setting it was about an hour in at this point and this is where shit got heavy. Through my retna the actual visial halucinations were a +2.5 to a +3. I was the visions inside my mind that were ground breaking. the real world, that is, outside of my head took on a robotic morphing pattern to every outline of the sky the mountains the buildings surrounding me. My patio wall became railed with snake like black body armor. I was okay at this time. But this is where the visions from my third eye started to come. I was lost. I was having a +4 trip. I became god. (this was the first trip) It was in this trip that I was shown that reality is just like that game mine craft. Everything looked like that fucking game mind craft at durring this period of cerebral visualization going on. I never play that stupid game. It looks boring. But I was being told that you me everyone we're mind crafters. this was the simplest way to explain it. We're creating and building reality constantly. In our sleep. We're an interconnected web. We're all one. We're all god. Then feelings of loneliness. It telling me that god was lonely therefore god created. He expanded in 3 dimensions at the period of the big bang, watch this video on sacred geometry for more explanation: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rx31y1KKK3E
Therefore, he created each one of us. With our uniqueness. Some have more. Some have less. Because that is what is available. He, It, Us, we're trying to fill the void by experiencing it all. And at this time in the evolution of things, we are communicating and working on the levels that we are presently on. Through computers, this shit told me, we are working towards the next dimension of reunification of everything. Sort of like the singularity that one crazy guy always talks about (im horrible with names, sorry). and that everything exists as patterns and fractals and that computers are a repeating pattern of us, in the ever evolving growing divisions of the fractal that is the true matrix underlying everything that guides why you get into car accidents why you fall in love, why your government gets fucking lame towards botanicals that are used for dying your favorite clothing.
At some point it shifted to a darker place. I cam across a spirit. It formed in my third eye and in a way in front of me. At this time I was down in my room. It went away quickly but It felt like an evil spirit. And thats when I started to worry again about seeing something fucking scary I didn't want to see like a whole in reality. And thats when this substance showed me that my love for my best friends, for my family for everyone, were embodied in this crazy looking wolf. It had 3 horns. One coming out of its forhead and one horn coming out from behind each head. I'll post pics if anyone wants to see in coments of my drawing of it. Anways while envisioning this I kind of envisioned myself as something of Link from Zelda. I felt strong. I felt like I was coated in Green armor. I wasn't afraid. But the visions did get scary. I saw a lot of sharp teeth. I saw vagina teeth looking things at one point when I was ready for it to be over and it wouldn't leave me. I kept thinking back to the blue barn in the lush green hills with the matalic silver silos and the beutiful chemistry set inside with cow stables in the blurry background. Just like that this image is stuck in my head. I don't know why, but it makes me want to pursue chemistry, just because its a fundamental of the most beutiful thing. This place we exist. I slowly came down. When I did I texted the wizard. I cried a lot. It was really long and painful at times. To be shown the things I was. But it was necessary I felt.
I didn't mention my second trip. The second one with 30 mg was a bad one. But not a bad trip. I threw up luckily. When it started to hit I was tired took it at night. Not a good idea. It came on fast and sent my heart racing which got me a tad frightened. I took deep breaths and remembered my green armored 3 horned spirit wolf friend. I wouldn't let myself be hurt kind of thing. Anyways on that trip I was shown a very chaotic version of the first. It was that world ripped apart. Evil machines trying to suck me in. A HORRIBLE music i've never heard before I only wish I could recreate to share. But deep down I enjoy navigating. I enjoy exploring. But I know my limits. I threw this shit up as fast as I could. Regardless a lot had entered my body. I drank a bunch of milk. That always seems to help with weird shit like RC's. The world I was shown was that same....checkered pattern (like the cover of the dmt books but instead of eyes their hollow more like a metal fence silhouette than checkered) and.....mushroom buildings were warping up and down it. and there were strange black beings in the distance and they were not good. they flew by me and kinda freaked me out. I stayed away from them. I was only shown this for a short period. At the top of this wall of red fence with orange in betweens were those crazy fucking Russians buildings. The orthodox church buildings that looked like mushrooms. And thats when a scary thought came to me. This is why Terrance Mackena stopped taking mushrooms! They are invading!! or some fucking crazy shit like that. I was freaking out. I was tired. I didn't wanna deal with this shit. Long story short, I waited it out. I counted hours. I stared out the sides of my eyes, not allowing myself to be hypnotized and possibly sucked into one of these scary alien noise creating machines that was trying to suck me in.
I know I wrote a lot. I'm even leaving parts out. This was my experience. I would consider it a 4+. The wizard considered it a 3.8. Jesus and my 3 horned dog need to watch out for the 4.0 'ers and by jesus i mean you mean and everything in between.