I was a bit apprehensive. The last couple of times I've entered hyperspace have either resulted in mediocre results or negative entity encounters. It was calling to me today for some reason though. I loaded up about 20mg in the GVG, took two hits and I was off.
It was very fast paced as I moved through
their maze-house in fast sequences. I took note that there was something unusual about the aesthetic. Everything was much more red/magenta than usual for some reason. A threatening entity that is ugly and blemished started to come out of the woodwork, and I began to get nervous, so I opened my eyes, but the maze sequence just kept on running, and the entities running the sequence seemed to easily dispense with the intruder somehow...they seemed rather confident in their abilities.
At this point they were singing a song...about singing a song - literally singing "sing a song..." So at this point my eyes were open, and the maze-house had unfolded itself into a 3 "stage" carnival with the 3 holographic displays juxtaposed left/center/right, and there were individual crazy interdimensional stunts going on at each set. Each set was culturally distinct. I'm not sure what the left carnival had going on. I think it was probably DMT-alien-abstract kinda deal. The middle one was Egyptian and the right one was Hindu. There was a lot of fine multidimensional bobbing and interfolding like ethereal divine chandeliers, expressing the subtlety of their dimensional depth and detail in fragile high definition with lace-precision quality. Eventually they started running out of juice, and became surging fountains of bionic rainbow fractals.
I was very pleased...not even sleepy, and they seemed to have removed that awful sticky gunky energy that negative entities had slimed the left side of my face with a couple days ago during my last DMT experience. I'm enjoying the tranquility this experience has brought me.
"Science without religion is lame. Religion without science is blind" - Albert Einstein
"The Mighty One appears, the horizon shines. Atum appears on the smell of his censing, the Sunshine- god has risen in the sky, the Mansion of the pyramidion is in joy and all its inmates are assembled, a voice calls out within the shrine, shouting reverberates around the Netherworld." - Egyptian Book of the Dead
"Man fears time, but time fears the Pyramids" - 9th century Arab proverb