I absolutely love this bizarre trip and have told my friends about it, to much surprise and amusement. I have one question. Do you think the other entity had smoked DMT or their equivalent and this is how/why this happened? (putting aside the fact that it could possibly just be a hallucination or product of your own mind/memory!!)[you never know with the mind do ya?]{personally I believe hyperspace is real}

Enjoyed reading it.

Peas

5DN

Hyperspace Fool,
Your trip/dream situations ring very true with me. I've experienced this enough in my life that I am convinced without a doubt that we are each in an infinite amount of alternate realities at any one time. It gets very confusing when you get dropped into one that closely resembles what you are used to experiencing. Far easier to get a glimpse of one that is vastly different (which occurs most for me while dreaming).

On psilocin, i merged mind with some insect. it was very intense. I was full-blown hallucinating. Saw a world of organic saucers and other colorful creatures. But i didn't take very many mushrooms. I wish i had smoked DMT at that trip! that would have been something... powerful

@5 Dimensional nick, I think the creature from the other side could be two things. From my own experience, either like you said a creature from another planet that uses biochemical technology (like DMT) to travel through dimension

OR

The creature is dead and taking a visit to the real world through your consciousness

I agree RW.

It is the ones that are close enough to your normal life that you don't notice right away that really tweak your dome. If you are dropped of in some obviously bizarre place, it is just an interesting trip, and you realize (generally) that it will be over at some point.

However, when you land in a place that is so ridiculously close to your starting point... you feel weird, but also think you might just be losing it somehow. Those alternate realities not only suck you in, but feed you the proper memories... so after a while, you don't find them weird or alternate anymore and just go on living in them as if that was your life.

Anyway... it is a mindf*ck and a half. That's for sure.

HF

*Said in a movie type voice*

DMT The Ultimate Head Game!
Coming to a mind near you!

Damn, I might have to post in this thread more than once.

One time, I burnt a shit ton of DMT into my machine, probably around 80mg which is more than I usually need. I proceeded to vaporize, and after 3 big hits, found myself instantly transported to the roof of the very top column of a castle. There were skyscrapers of an extremely bizarre architecture all around me, and the empty space had a pinkish, orangish tint to it. I could see for miles and it was like there was no ground; just this city. I had kind of a 'Celtic' feeling, if that makes sense (makes sense to me as I am of Celtic descent). I was playing a flute and trying to accomplish a certain series of notes; some song that would make the entire city transform. I was being given advice by entities whose presence I felt, but didn't see. They would reward me with a sort of sparkly "magic" breeze of air when I got the notes right, and extremely specific buildings or structures in the city would change up (change color or shape or do some odd motion). When I completed the song, every building in the city seemed to be singing its own song and doing its own dance, and particles emerged from the buildings and all flew towards me, embellishing me in some way that is now impossible to comprehend. When I came back, I noticed that I was still sitting straight up with the machine and lighter in my hand, and nearly 20 minutes had passed (longer than usual) of me having lost complete contact with this reality. My boyfriend was there, and when I said "Whoa" when I came back, he was like "I thought you were never going to stop lighting that." ...I was confused, and he told me that I had been hitting the pipe periodically throughout the entire experience, but when he tried to communicate with me, I wouldn't answer. So apparently I kept hitting it the whole time I was in hyperspace, and in hyperspace the pipe was instead a flute. Pretty interesting stuff.

The weirdest thing that happened was this time I had a vision where I smoked DMT and had a vision where I smoked DMT and had a vision where I smoked DMT and had a vision where I smoked DMT and I had a vision where I smoked DMT.

Weirdest thing happened to me on DMT is ......

I just smoked about 20 - 25 mg, I was on a small amount of MDMA, and had been doing nos.... (crazy combo, don't do it often, but damn is it nice! ) and I started a mantra based third eye meditation.

As I was meditating I felt something firmly, almost too firmly tap / hit me in the place where the third eye is said to reside!

I could still feel the impact sometime after the DMT wore off, it was almost tender but could the tenderness be psychosomatic?

Could this all be just psychosomatic and created by my mind? or did something actually tap my head???

I didn't then and still now don't know what to make of it!?

Love n light
Kind Regards

infinity

I agree with this strongly. This really strikes me when I return from a hyperspactial journey of extraordinarily impossible proportions.

Our world is so rigidly structured, but then again it isn't, it's also kind of free flowing with kind of beautiful imperfections in the pattern.

Symmetry or geometric perfection is one kind of beauty and random abstractness is quite another, but our universe possesses both.

Only when it is stripped away into a "place" or "state" where all those "rules" no longer exist, or are bent beyond any kind of recognition, can you really appreciate how weird our existence is.

Peace

Macre

I vaped three hits and laid back on my bedroom floor. A pillow beneath my head gave me a view of the 100ft oak tree dancing vigorously in the strong wind outside the bedroom window; this was kite flying weather! I lay back...nothing happened.

I sighed and mmmm'd with discontent. I sat up and hit my the machine one more time. A huge hit of seemingly elusive vapour found its way home. By the time my head was back on the pillow I realised three things:

1. I was dead
2. My bedroom was a composite mash up of all my previous bedrooms
3. The previously relentless wind had, in that very instant, stopped. The oak tree looked like it was on pause. Not one leaf as much as fluttered.

(This was my first ever DMT "death" and the first has to be the best cos you think you really are chips)

I got to grips with my breathing. The left hand side bedroom wall which was not the normal wall started to show itself as formed of cubed blocks, say 1 foot square, and they started to leave the wall and float smoothly on a straight plane across the room in front of me.

There was a foreboding sense that DMT was today gonna show me it's power. I looked helplessly out at the silent and still wholly still oak tree, as I did this the very same scene panned in forwards in a rapid jolt (like on films or TV for drama scenes). It did that three times in quick succession and then OMG, from nowhere the wind just came with such a blast and a howl of noise...it hit that tree like a hurricane hits a coast. I jumped up like a cat and scarpered outta that room my thoughts still forming these three certainties:

1. I was alive.
2. I was meddling with something that had full power over the weather.
3. That power was a mere fraction of its full power.

I ran down the stairs in two long strides and jumped on the couch where my wife sat nonchalantly watching TV. I started rapping about death, trees, the wind and DMT having power of the weather.

(and a tiny bit of crying)

Botanical Bliss & null24, haha I'm surprised that you guys experienced similar phenomena, awesome, yet very weird..

I had two more weird things happen to me recently.

The volume of the music went low for no reason

During a pharma journey with a friend. Was a small dose, were still in reality. Had music on. All of a sudden the volume went down. It kept on going down gradually as I noticed it doing so. It stayed on a barely hearable level. I checked everything. No explanation. Was a basic setup. iTunes on laptop to laptop speakers with 2 volume control bottoms (+ and -). Turned speakers back up again. Figured it might be a ghost?

Maybe a ghost asked us to keep quite as we were disturbing its peace? During the journey I learned to accept its presents and wondered how how ghosts come to be. Either by resisting being pulled back to the collectiveness after dying due to the ego not wanting to dissolve, being stuck in an in between world as a result? Or on purpose to fulfill a mission? Maybe its a really cool world to be in. Wonder if you can get back to oneness if you want to though. Anyway. I taught myself to have respect for ghosts that session instead of being scared sh*tless.

A pedestrian crossover on the street next to my house appeared

This one is really weird. I was walking home with my gf where I was going to do my second pharma session that evening. We crossed the street next to hour house. All of a sudden my gf points out: "wait a minute, this is strange, where did this crossover come from? I never noticed it before. Did you?" I thought about it and couldn't remember it being there either. Which is weird as I park my car in that street daily. The crossover was old and worn. If it was me alone I would have figured that I probably forgot. But my gf has a really sharp eye and notices everything. She can tel me where I placed whatever I misplaced and lost etc. So there we were, looking at a worn crossover next to our house we never noticed before. Felt like a glitch in the matrix. Figured even if we were wrong, might be a sign?

Sitting in front of a waterfall, all of the leaves and rocks suddenly had faces. These faces were looking directly at me, telling me that they were just as aware of me as I am of them. Each leaf had a face and was communicating with me. When I tell people that I talked to plants and leaves, some people do not think that is crazy, in fact it could be science:

"The Secret Life of Plants"
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7_X2Z9v8-6Q

But when I tell them that I have communicated with rocks, there are far fewer who are willing to think that that is not crazy, haha.

In my early years of partaking the spirit molecule, several times I took a bit too much and went to a blackout zero state and thought the same thing....I am surely dead....I did it...I f*&king killed myself....lol. That is one scary damned place to be particularly for a newbie.

These days if I zero out I have no fear because I've done the death thing so many times. What always does get me is when I get mind f*&ked. Like I find myself totally in one reality one second and then in another the next and ( being disembodied ) I have no idea why this is happening. This mind reboot to the core and back again is why I love spice.

I think the weirdest thing that happened to me after I smoked some DMT was... nothing. It was really strange, I was expecting to be blasted somewhere else and nothing happened. I took a large hit and held it in as long as possible, and it felt like I didn't do anything at all.

I know I ingested a good amount because about 5 min. in I suddenly had very intense come-down visuals (just like after a good breakthrough). What I think happened was that DMT showed me that it can take me anywhere, including the space and time I already exist in. Overall a strange and eye-opening experience.

Puking into my hands and then becoming the barf dribbling through my fingers was kind of weird.

Unweighed dose of Changa, one hit in a large bong.

Now we know how you got your username here .

Only in a place such as this would that be considered "kind of" weird!!

Nothing.

Quite literally, drank 74g of white caapi w/ 30-40mg of freebase. Nothing happened. No purge. No colors or visions.