I keep a book that I call "the DreaMT" it contains interment details of my journeys from what I've seen, heard, felt, my emotions before, during and after and the environment. Does anyone else out there record there adventures?

Every. Single. Journey.

My book is sparse at the moment, but the anticipation of the beckoning journeys to come exhilarates me. Yet I'm in no rush to fill the pages.

I make sure to document my more interesting/significant experiences. A lot of them can be repetitive with repetitive elements or scenes, and while I don't necessary individually document these, they contribute to my larger (tentative) understanding of hyperspace.

In my thread Systematization of Hyperspace, I outline a number of the prominent mechanics and uniformity of hyperspace as I've experienced it throughout the thread.

In terms of cartography, I have attempted a literal (and greatly truncated) map of the dome and some of the connecting rooms that I have visited in hyperspace on numerous occasions, as well as a sketch of a child's bedroom I have seen a number of times. They're not intended to be great works of art, but simply to provide some actual cartography of hyperspace.

Schematic of "The Dome"

DMT Bedroom Sketch

Fascinating. Being in the 'taking the lid off your subconscious camp' I wonder if you can align space with archetypal framework of the subconscious.

The child
The Trickster
The Hero
The Goddess
The Wise Old Man
The Warrior

Ect.

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I've stood in what i saw as a hall with great pillars extending to infinity there were at least three figures there.

A "detailed compilation of documented experiences" would be a more correct name, though possible architectural insight is a desired goal.

Your thread is great global. It's given me much to aspire too.

I keep a handwritten journal that outlines all my work with psychedelics from time to time I go back and analyze and write up conclusion, it reads more like a science research journal though. I don't take it very seriously though just more a tool to help me integrate then a serious attempt at research.

That's a great thread! I too, have been keeping logs of my significant DMT experiences, trying to make some sense of hyperspace. Two prominent things I've noticed in my journeys is that "locations" I visit often have a way of being revisited at a later date (with the same or similar entities present and allowing me to explore further than my previous visit), and that objects and entities tend to behave/move in a way consistent with higher-order dimensional objects such as the rotation of a hypercube (as a simplistic example): seemingly able to fold into itself and upon full rotation return to its original configuration while completely unharmed.

Has anyone ever seen this before? It's a set of youtube videos titled Imagining the 10 Dimensions. The whole thing is quite long and quite detailed, but the intro summary is only 10 minutes and has done much to help me make better sense of the hyperspace landscape.

Imagining the 10 Dimensions

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Please don´t be too shy to share your experience(s) with us; we would like to learn more about them

These two things you've noticed hold true for me as well. I often revisit the same exact locations with the same or similar entities, and every now and then I see a little bit more, or gain a new perspective, or there's some new activity in the room. I don't know that I quite agree with everything in that video, and I've expressed my dissent elsewhere on the Nexus, but I've always found this video of the E8 (an eight dimensional regular polytope) to be particularly representative of the kinds of motions and physics involved in hyperspatial motion. The cool thing is that the hyper cube or the tesseract or the E8 or whatever higher dimensional geometry you're beholding on your computer screen apparently isn't moving itself, but rather it is your perspective that is being shifted around the dimensions that gives it the illusion of folding/unfolding through itself. The object itself actually remains completely static. This is also in line with the way I perceive how the holograms are formed in hyperspace by a stacking of adjacent planes.

Oh my god! The 'movements' of that E8 very closely resemble the behavior of many things I've seen in hyperspace, particularly the 'atoms and subatomic particles' I viewed during the experience I reported on yesterday. Thank you very much for that video.

It's funny that you mention the subatomic particle because the E8 contains within its form, the structures of all the subatomic particles, and it even predicts some that have possibly yet to be discovered.

I agree. I have felt as I've moved, or been moved, through hyperspace that as I pass certain objects they seem to be "disassembling" them selves as they tessellate into new forms.

I look forward to publishing my work on here and having fellow travellers impart there wisdom and thoughts on my experiences.

This holds true from my experiences as well. The first time I noticed this, on my first changa trip, I was in a 'golden' room/house and as I explored around (or was being led around, I'm still not entirely sure tbqh), I witnessed a being sitting/dancing on a chair but as I moved around the room, the being began folding into the chair as it danced, and unfolded from the chair as I returned to my original viewing position.


On the other hand, I've met hyperspace beings, who I'd consider friends of mine since they keep reappearing since my first experience with them (I call them the Faceless People since they look like regular humans, but their faces appear to be a motion blur when you look at them directly), who can intentionally fold themselves into the surrounding hyperspace landscape, and have spent time teaching me how to do this as well. I often find them observing me, like scientists, on many of my flights since our first encounter last year.







One of the more interesting themes I've run across during my flights, has been that hyperspace often likes to show me, or put me into, cross-gendered forms of myself. What I mean is that I'm a (mostly) pre-transition MTF transgendered person, and the spice will often give me the perspective of being in a female form. When this happens, I tend to simultaneously experience the form in both the 1st and 3rd person. It's always a bit strange, but never unwelcome, and always leaves me with a strong feeling of contentment afterwards.

I've had an experience a harlequin type entity, who constantly changed into people I know from this realm, and others such as my passed grandmother. He laughed the whole time doing this, though not in a mocking way, more in the way an adult delights at the wonder of a child in awe at a simple trick passed off as magic. As he changed forms he did so in a manner you described. The term folding in and out rings very true to me.

Interesting, to see life from the opposite side of the coin. Do you feel like your decisions or rationale are different to that of your normal ones?

I also have entities that I would consider "friends" but they are more geometric abstractions than anthropomorphic in any way. They've been with me largely since the beginning, and though their intentions aren't always crystal clear, they seem to have my best interest in line more than some other characters in hyperspace. They appear to have to do with both the core and peripheries of the experience. They also can fold themselves into the landscape. They like to run sequences of all sorts, have their own individual alien rhythmic chatter and tend to have cartoonish high pitched voices (if they choose to use them) that sort of warble in the high frequency range. There is much to be said about them, and yet they remain some of the most abstract, least-like-anything-you'll-find-in-consensual-reality kinds of things.

A small piece of one of my stories.

The sound and subsequent spacial vibration surrounded me and began. As I felt and heard this the first time, I now believe it to be the key to hyperspace. I think of myself like a tuning fork, static in nature, until the frequency hits and resonates off of me, creating a secondary frequency amplified and reverberated back towards its parent. As the frequencies meet they start an epic battle as they try to supersede one an other. These energies are apparently unaware that they are one and the same. One could not exist without the other, the others existence fleeting and pointless without the latter.

A rift is the resultant of the unstoppable force meeting the immovable object. The rift intensifies to the point of cataclysm, with no options left, the veil is pulled back to reveal a new world created by the merging of the energies.