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oralow
#1 Posted : 1/19/2014 11:12:36 PM

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Plaid overlay on a black background. I don't get the vibrant colors that I hear about, or I haven't yet. Everyone describes the kaleidoscope, but I haven't experienced these facet-ridden, glittering colors. When I closed my eyes, there was a very deep, soul-shaking vibration happening. The infinite "background" was a swirling yellow, and within it there were clusters of black and white shapes. There were different "planes" of the background in that the clusters looked wallpapered on, facing different directions. However, there were no divisions to indicate where they would hang. Every cluster had a being associated with it, and they all turned their heads to see me as I floated by, eyes wide. I can't tell if they were dressed in white body suits, or if they were themselves pure white on the surface, with areas of their faces black. The eyes were large. More and more of this vibration noise, I hear high pitched squeaks happening from some points of my present atmosphere.

I was just confused and nervous as I floated wildly through this dreamscape. If I would have possessed a body, its 4 or 6 arms would have been swirling around on my torso, trying to grab a hold of anything for orientation purposes. I was moving backward, emerging from the mouths of beings that were surfaced by rapidly interchanging black and white stripes. Mayan carvings coming to life, the mouths open wide as they faded into the distance.

Finally, things began to change around and I saw the floors and walls and ceilings constructed out of yellow balls that would, here, be about 8" wide. But here they were, connecting and making themselves into support structures. They spanned out as far as I could see, and as soon as I realized this, my "essence" was traveling again. My head (where it would have been) poked into one of the rooms formed by this... yellow.

I feel/hear the question, "What do you want?" The idea of being a mother flashed into my head, but it was too fast for me to say it. All I could think was that I didn't know what I wanted. So, "I don't know" is what I thought in response. The question and exchange was devoid of emotion, it was very clinical. I was pulled out of this room by a rapid force, and it scared me so I resisted a little. I felt shaken into submission, and then my "essence" started flopping around, to and fro. I was being inspected. Every bit of me
was being looked at and looked through, torn down for parts. I can only liken the perceived motion of my "body" to a spider rolling up his prey, turning it every way it can. This is from the motion only, you understand. The feeling was more inquisitive. I didn't feel endangered, just confused.

While all of this was going on, I felt tiny points touching me, like a hundred little fingers attached to this mass of arms. Robotic, I suppose, but an organic robot. I heard a screeching "RELAX RELAX RELAX" like a death metal
vocalist screaming on the inhale, so I obeyed it. Once I did I felt myself spread out like a warm liquid goo and traveling quickly into a tunnel of sorts. I say tunnel, but it was like many flat discs were lined up, and they were rotating. Each disc had a hole that was meant for me, and the rotation rates were such that when I approached a disc, the hole was there for me to slide through and then it continued on.

Finally, I had the wits to look around a bit and I was getting nervous again. I turned my head to gaze straight up (I was traveling on my back through the air, feet first.) and I saw that the space between the discs were actually what I interpreted to be planes of existence. When my eyes made it to the position of staring straight ahead, I saw into a room but all I can remember was a chair. It was the back of a chair. I even saw the label of the maker on the back, kind of on a support under the seat. I made out nothing else of the room, and even though the tunnel I was in was infinite, I popped out into one of the planes. With the speed I was at, I was able to keep up with a large group of ribbons. These ribbons were growing and exploding outward, constantly intertwining. I was riding beside the crest of this gorgeous color wave, the strands only differentiated by their transparency and various patterns. Overall, the color scheme involved violet, deep pink, and a few reds. There were smaller instances of greens and blues, but not nearly as much.

Then, I opened my eyes and everything was stricken with layers of these colors. The very air was made of the ribbons I was following, leading me to wonder about the scale of the world that I was involved in. Again, I closed my eyes. I don't remember exactly what happened here, but I remember hearing very slight whispers, and my hands were brought together. The weight of what I was hearing and feeling were causing my head to become heavy so that I had to rest it on my hands.

I just kept feeling waves of love and hate and pressure and relief and joy and bereavement... from everyone. The impression was everyone. I didn't know if it was everyone in the room, everyone in the world, everyone I know... but it made me weep. I felt forgiven and taught and humble and loved, and there was a white light presence beside and behind me on my left side. This presence was there for my first experience, too, though I didn't see anything of the light during that time.

A couple of times during the initial yellow phase, I opened my eyes in confusion, and everything was lit as though a large blacklight were illuminating the room. There were stripes of color on the floor, and when I would gaze around the room, the still forms of my friends were radiating their own stripes. Red or violet in the center, with the colors of the rainbow spanning out to their sides. Each time I opened my eyes I would take a deep breath and rub my thighs before turning my head slowly from side to side.

Apparently, my initial blast off was uncomfortable in spirit and physical body because I was cringing away from the noise of their dog who suddenly started acting up and digging in things. I don't know if she was already riled up or got riled up when I was blasted around. They calmed her and it allowed me to calm myself.
 

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Rosetta_Stoned
#2 Posted : 1/20/2014 3:09:01 AM

Gotta be deadhead chemistry...


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Tip for the future: make your posts in paragraph form without spaces between every line and with every line moving all the way to the edge of the page. Don't get me wrong, good report, but it felt like trying to read Beowulf Wink

Anyway, this is very similar to my experiences, and personally I don't feel like they're breakthroughs. Patterns, lights, and feelings of presences does not a flight thru hyperspace make. IMO this was a sub-breakthrough but your perception could have been different from mine. They say that when you breakthrough you KNOW. Did you get that feeling? If not then integrate this experience, cherish it, appreciate it, and roll again, maybe try a higher dose or more hits? You never know what you're going to find in the spice...
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indydude19
#3 Posted : 1/20/2014 3:38:02 AM

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I don't know, part of your story says to me that you did, but the fact you can't say that you know you had a blast off tells me otherwise. What dose did you take?
I died a mineral, and became a plant. I died a plant and rose an animal. I died an animal and I became human. Then why fear disappearance through death? Next time I shall die, Bring forth wings and feathers like angels; After that, soaring higher than angels-- What you cannot imagine, I shall be that.

Any speakings written are the purely fictional ramblings of an illiterate grande taco, and are false in the face of truth when judged by the all-father. They are in no way real.
 
oralow
#4 Posted : 1/20/2014 4:13:18 AM

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I apologize for the formatting of my post... I typed it up in Notepad and did a copy/paste job. Lesson learned!

The confusion for me is that I went through a tunnel after an inspection process, after I couldn't produce an answer for what I wanted. It felt almost as though the spider-leg-machine was inspecting everything about me and deciding what I needed. The part that is shrouded from me is of course the most tantalizing part because I can't remember what transpired.

I will go again when I feel that I have absorbed everything from this last experience that I could. Otherwise, I will feel afraid the entire time.

It was all too confusing for me, indydude. If I had something like a breakthrough, I am unaware of it and you're right... it would seem like a thing that you absolutely know.

The dose was maybe 40-50mg. It could have been as low as 30, I am unsure of the exact dosage as I didn't prepare it. My first hit was very deep, and from there I had trouble going in and getting the hits then keeping them for as long as necessary.
 
indydude19
#5 Posted : 1/20/2014 4:51:25 AM

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I think you just had a dosage that was very close to the threshold. Some of my friends have had similar experiences to yours on sub-breakthrough doses. not the exact setting but the feelings were similar for a couple of them. Maybe try an outdoor setting next time too. I am not a big fan of traveling indoors because for me it always feels more polluted and industrial. The outdoors is a much more serene environment, at least to me, to travel in. i always feel less contained and it allows me to explore a little more and be less hesitant or fearful of things. but that's just me and i love love love nature anyways so its my perfect setting haha.
I died a mineral, and became a plant. I died a plant and rose an animal. I died an animal and I became human. Then why fear disappearance through death? Next time I shall die, Bring forth wings and feathers like angels; After that, soaring higher than angels-- What you cannot imagine, I shall be that.

Any speakings written are the purely fictional ramblings of an illiterate grande taco, and are false in the face of truth when judged by the all-father. They are in no way real.
 
oralow
#6 Posted : 1/21/2014 3:46:10 AM

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Seriously considering an outdoor session when I feel ready to do it again. It has been suggested before, and I was considering it. Seems like any sort of takeoff would be much easier without the physical barriers of a room holding you in, no? Nature is beautiful, you are right. Smile
 
 
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