So I had heard a lot about DMT and the wonders that it can do, and have had experience with other psychedelics such as mushrooms and Salvia. My friend that had gotten me interested in it one day came over with a vial of changa made with mint, and more pure DMT crystals to add to it. We had no idea how much was dissolved already into the mint, and decided for some reason to add a chunk of crystals to the top of the bowl. This was just one dose mind you, we did the same for both of us. I was the first to blast off, excited for the journey I was about to embark on. I heated the bowl, melting the crystals into the changa, and then roasted it all and chalked up my two-foot bong. I took it all in one big inhale, and held it for as long as the spice allowed me too. Before I knew what hit me, my body went numb and I was no longer able to retain the smoke. I unwillingly and almost unknowingly exhaled a big cloud of smoke into my friends face, and fell back into my chair. I could not believe what I was experiencing. As soon as I fell back into the chair, I started to get the OEV. My vision became like a tunnel, everything swept away quickly down to the end of it, where a doorway was forming and consuming everything. Out of this doorway started pouring a bright, white light. It was a divine light, I could tell by how it felt against my body. It warmed me, and gave me a sense that I was in good hands, and would be ok. I started to relax, and accepted what was happening. As I relaxed, the doorway changed. It started not only spewing forth a divine light, but started to spew forth magnificent colors in all sorts of different shades and hues, some of which I never knew existed. Along with these colors came orbs and beams of energy, and all these things completely consumed the walls of the tunnel that had become my vision. There was no more bedroom, there was no more friend, there was no more anything, just the light and the energy calling me towards it. I felt as if I started to fall, and the doorway came closer. After about a minute, or what seemed like hours of falling, I smacked into the doorway and broke through.

The instant I broke through, I realized I was in a different world. I was still in my bedroom, but it was different. I looked down at my chair that I was sitting in, and I was no longer sitting in it. All I could see was the chair and the ground, as if my body did not exist and I was nothing more then a floating mind wandering in a lost world,allowed only to observe but not interact. I then changed my focus to where my friend was sitting before I started my journey, and he was no longer around. All I could see was the couch he was sitting on and the wall behind him. I had a change in color perspective as well, with everything turning a hue of blue, almost like the spirit realm in those Soul Reaver videogames, and I could see the air moving as well.

I changed my attention at that point to the glares that were formed on my many laminated posters. This one happened to be a trippy, fantasy land with gnomes growing pot and many other creatures thrown into it. Im sure you all can imagine how this looked in my current state of mind however I can not remember exactly what I saw in this poster. The glares however stuck in my mind clearly, for they started to morph themselves into new shapes and objects. These objects would stay for a fleeting second, and then change into something completely different. The most recognizable of these forms, and the one that sticks in my mind the most after my experience, is that of a wolf's head. It formed there and stayed there for much longer then any of the other objects that had shown themselves to me, and there was something weird about this wolf. IT MOVED! The head was looking around the room for something, and when its gaze fell upon me, it stopped. I heard it growl, trying to communicate with me, but when I did not respond it slowly diminished back to nothing more then a glare on the poster. I dont know what this meant, since the being and entities in DMT-land are usually sillouhetes of people.

At this point, I was starting to return to reality. My vision stopped wavering, and things slowly started returning to their original color and hue. My body and my friends body magically materialized out of nowhere, and I came into what felt like a very intense mushroom trip. This diminished back to reality in a matter of minutes, and I was safely back in my room. As I was recovering and able to communicate with my friend, he told me that I kept asking him "when will this end? When will it end?" I never remember saying anything to him throughout the whole experience, and never remember even talking at all during my voyage. I felt as if my mind was detached from my body and sent to another universe, while my body stayed behind, not liking the fact that my mind and spirit had left it. This was the most life altering experience I have had yet with hallucinogens, and my vision remained slightly altered for the next couple of weeks. Things seemed more vibrant then usual, and I was able to notice more and more detail within things that before seemed boring and flat to me. I sometimes wonder if this was due to the large ammount taken, or if it happens with every DMT experience. I have smoked more since then, but never enough to break through, scared that I might not like being thrown into that world again so quickly.

Thats an awesome report. Everyone is going to tell you that you shouldnt eyeball your dose and they are right. This stuff is way too potent.

Yes, we realized that after he took his dose and was even more far gone then me. It was an enjoyable experience though. I since have gotten a mg scale, and my friend took 45mg. He said it made him break through, but it was only about half as intense as the first time. Kinda gives a range as to what we had.

Wow it must have been a fairly large dose then.

Indeed, but a very wonderful experience nontheless

I'd say a guesstimate with a visual estimator is good, but good thing you got a mg scale now. Welcome to the world of spice. I'd definitely say that lower doses can definitely be a bit better, but hyperspace is always pretty gosh darn intense.

I would always love to go back there though. However, there is no more for me =( I was thinking of extracting, but live in a house with other people...know of any good teks that are stealthy?

Highly suggested to not try to be stealthy about it. Its not a process that lends itself well to stealth, what with the acid mud cooking for hours at a time, or basified mimosa jars with caustic properties....plus it puts everyone at risk, not just yourself(legality wise).

Best to try and find a friend who lives alone, who'd let you use their place to do it in. Or else just wait until you have better conditions to do it. Hyperspace will always be there.

That is true, and I can always wait. In a few weeks though I'll be trying LSD for the first time, I'll post a separate trip report