So ok then...myself and friend of mine who is the perfect antithesis to what I guess more experienced psychonauts or spiritually intuned people would consider pleasurable company (the dude is a good soul and the spice seems to have an affinity for him, almost motherly in a way). Anyway we were sessioning some of my most excellent changa at that time for maybe two hours or so. But neither of us were really getting through or at least not hearing the sweet solemn voice of Gaia/Aya and I was getting more sleepy by the minute due to the harmalas piling up in my brain soup. So as we resolve to fill the chalice and then get some sleep we begin to both get like this eery...just almost static feeling then BOOM!Im in an endless tan dome with black light emanating from in between the domes "building material" haha if it can be labeled as such. Suddenly these perfectly featureless shadow-esque figures rush me with dozens of cardboard boxes in each of their hands. They are quick to greet me like "hey were REALLY glad your here but weve got alot of work to do...so we need to get to it!" I say ok lets do whatever needs to be done and no sooner than I think it, they start bringing me the boxes one by one. "Open it! Quick! Look! Look! Ya see that?!" Yeeaaah I say kind of taken of guard because inside this box is a piece of my very own brain. I just knew it. Dissected and replicated and replaced back into my human hardware so I could continue to function on Earth. They explained it was my right frontal lobe and its function and then how I needed to change my behavior/lifestyle to optimize its functionality. Then they brought me my medial prefrontal cortex and explained that it had significant impact on my appreciation for music and how best to stimulate it....and on and on piece after piece and reasons and advice until my entire brain had been explained to me in such a way as to most effectively integrate this new knowledge into my every day life. Then very quickly they said "we have alot more to show you and more work to do but were out of time now. We will continue when we meet again." And they faded away and I came back to consensus reality shaken and charged with a curiosity for neurobiology. This ordeal set the stage for my first meeting with fb dmt...and thats a whole other epic tale best saved for next time.

ps-I knew absolutely nothing of brain anatomy or neuro chemistry before this trip....what a surprise huh? Hahaha! Love it I tell ya!

On a number of occasions practically when Harmala is involved the primary experience only comes when you enter a deep restful state. Its strange in a beautiful sort of way. Its like dreaming only you are fully conscious but perhaps not self aware at the same time (or something like that). In my own experiences every time that I do become self aware the experience instantly ends.

Thanks for sharing, enjoyed it!

Haha. I had this on Shrooms. It is not as EPIC as you describe but still very cool and neat in my afternoon talking with the inner voice and it mentioned I have Two temporal lobes that are used to maintain focus. Checked out and it is correct!

I Always wondered when I was getting deep into it in my earlier travel if this woman who was moving boxes around during the come-up was actually moving pieces of my brain