Set: Very good mood, had tripped twice hours earlier on a lower dose, felt ready to increase.
Setting: Alone. Candles lit in a safe place. Enough lights to see everything but not too bright.
Time: 7pm, sun has set
Last meal: Tuna sandwich and a large glass of water at 3pm (4 hours earlier)
User description: Male, 80kg
History: Several trips ~10mg
Substance and dose: DMT 16mg
Method of administration: e-mesh Vaporized for 6 seconds (vaporizing everything). Held in for ~10 seconds.
Trip:
I exhale the vapor. My breath is gone but I catch it. I sit back and strap in. The room begins to get bright with a slight lime green tint. The bookshelf several feet from me begins to change shape. I was fixated on it, the rest of the room begins to fill with a haze. My breathing doesn't feel right, something is wrong. I can't tell if I am breathing or not. I don't feel scared but I couldn't understand why I feel this way. I'm so focused on my breathing, I stop all together. Am I not breathing REALLY or is this just the trip making me feel this way? Am I dead? My breathing comes back and the bookshelf begins to take its normal shape and look. The ceiling texture gets the same seahorse fractal design I get almost every trip.
Begin to realize what had happened. Completely speechless. Sit in silence for 5 minutes trying to comprehend what just happened. My tiny brain can't grasp the trip. I almost had an ego death?
Will seek a trusted person to trip-sit me so I'm not trying to figure out if I'm alive or not. Also, the vapor is hot which makes it difficult to hold in, will fiddle with the mod settings to try to make it easier.
-Q
Don't Worry About the Vase