I first took 1 big hit and then I was, kind of stone, I could concentrate on few hallucinations. I didn't wait too much before taking a second hit. After that second big hit, I knew it had worked. So I went to sit in my bed, admiring the light from my candlesticks dancing around my room while my trash can would open/close as a little monster talking and my curtains were displaying a movie of a wonderful outside world with butterflies and sun and blue sky which didn't look at all like the city I live in.
But after maybe 20 seconds of buzzing on 2 hits, I thought: Hey pussyhole! you need to take that third hit! So I went back to sit on my bedroom floor to take that hit (I didn't want to drop the bong on my bed) and took that 3rd hit.
Things that happened are unexplainable. Everything that existed suddently melted together and disappeared, leaving me in an empty chaotic world, which made me conscious of what my spirit is and how is is disconnected from my body, and how it could work by itself whitout a physical body. The breakthrough experience confirmed to me what Lucy had learned to me: That my spiritual being existed independently from my body, that it is eternal and that it would keep existing after my actual physical body would stop working.
I, don't remember much from my travel to hyperspace, it was like a dream, like the ones you try to remember but you just can't. I remember how I felt, how amazing it was, but I can't remember what happened exactly. I remember seing that hindu woman with an infinite number of arms, I also seen a moth, and so decided to become a moth (which worked pretty well) and it was just amazing. I made my research about the moth, and it's an animal that symbolises the faith, intuition, secret knowledge, dreams and psychic awareness. I decided that would be my totem animal by now. I'll prob get it tattoed.
Also at some point, I could visualize my brain cells, and I would connect them together using a strange glowing multicolored substance (which was DMT in my brain), and it would make me think of stuff. There was a certain logic in doing this activity and connecting the cells which I couldn't explain now that's I'm not on DMT.
No need to tell you that I didn't go back to sit on my bed after that third hit. I would have like to, but I just couldn't, or didn't find any reason to do so.
I also met with the different spiritual entities that were near me in time or space. I remembered how I perceived them and now I can notice their presence whitout any DMT (just like Lucy did) but DMT post-spirits-seeking is way more intense.