Yesterday I had my third experience with smoked Salvia Divinorum extract (15x). Like my past two experiences, they began with a smaller dose, which kind of "led" me into a bigger one. My first experience is documented here and explains it better:
https://www.dmt-nexus.me...;t=61288&find=unreadThe first experience was a dose of 25mg and then 50mg. My second experience was 50mg and then 80mg, with very similar effects to the first experience. The initial dose was basically me asking the goddess to come out and play, and the second dose was when I got catapulted into the other world: very intense closed eye visuals, although, unlike DMT, they were less geometric/fractal in nature, and more colorful. DMT also has a more lucid vibe than Salvia in my opinion. There's a very big "what the hell just happened?" vibe on the comedown (or come up...or peak, for that matter) of a Salvia experience. Yesterday was unlike anything I could have imagined though.
I performed my rituals and loaded 100mg of extract onto a bed of mullein into my bong. "What are you going to show me this time?" I asked her. I cleared it in about one or two hits and that's then things started getting strange. I became aware of a "presence," although, unlike past experiences, there were several entities floating about instead of just one. My perception of the world in front of me had these strange bends or folds in it, almost as if light was being reflected/refracted incorrectly somehow. I realized that the entities I was aware of exist at all times, unseen, behind the scenes, affecting reality. I looked around my bedroom and, though I couldn't "see" them, I could sense them, and I could tell where they were because of the "waves" or the "bends" I saw in front of me. They were not talking to me with words, but they were definitely communicating with me somehow. "Smoke more," they told me. "And ditch the mullein. Put some pot in there."
I put a small bed of Cannabis in the bong while saying "Really? This is what you want me to do? Are you sure?" I noticed a common phenomenon is that I talk out loud when I'm becoming immersed in the Salvia experience, almost as if I'm trying to remind myself that "I" still exist in this reality. So I took out my bag of extract and poured some into the bowl. I did not measure it and I have no idea how much I smoked, but I had this almost irrational confidence that whatever amount I smoked would be "the right amount," and I could almost see one of these invisible entities standing next to my bong, slightly tipping the baggie so that more and more extract fell into the bowl. I cleared the whole thing in about two or three hits, and that, gentleman, was that.
The come up was too intense to remember, but once I was "there," it was beautiful. I tried to describe the scenery to my friend shortly after the experience: I was being led around this giant neon, pulsating factory/warehouse by an entourage of metallic dwarves that were showing me the sights. All around us, more gnomes/dwarves/elves were doing their daily grind, constructing consensus reality for us pathetic mortals. There was all kinds of machinery. One specific one that I remembered was a massive wall that looked like a telephone operator console, or a patch bay in a recording studio. The gnomes were standing on top of each other's shoulders to get to the high inputs on the console, and they were switching which inputs the cables were plugged into. There was a giant monitor next to the screen and I could see how the gnomes changing the inputs was affecting reality. For example, the monitor was showing a man and woman arguing. Then the gnomes took a cable out and put it in a different input. Suddenly, the man and woman were smiling and hugging again, and I got this stark realization that events in consensus reality have a basis that few people are really aware of. There was all other kinds of machinery too, and the endless army of gnomes were constantly changing inputs/connections, flipping switches, and doing all sorts of other things. During all of this, however, I had an acute sense of how their specific actions were altering reality.
The metallic dwarves, (who were the ones in charge), continued to lead me around the building, being extremely friendly and playful to me. They were high-fiving me and asking me how I liked it here. Me, being dumbfounded, had nothing to say, so "I" (or whatever "I" was) smiled back. Next thing I knew, we were in some sort of VIP rooms. There were a lot more metallic dwarves now, and we were all drinking, smoking, and doing drugs. There were also girls there (girl dwarves/gnomes? I don't know how you even tell the difference). However, there wasn't really a "party" vibe to the whole scene as much as a "divine intoxication" vibe, like I was part of some sort of ceremony/ritual. The dwarves told me: "You're one of us now. How does it feel?" All I could do was to keep smiling.
I came to a little later, sprawled out on my back, ceiling slowly coming back into focus. I got up and felt extremely lucid, although definitely still in an altered state of consciousness. The whole experience lasted about 20 minutes (I checked the time before I took the first hit)
One thing I noticed about this experience was that it fit very closely with the "stereotypical" DMT experience, ie. astral machinery, machine elves, entities, etc. However, this was infinitely more intense than I've gotten with DMT. I've vaped 40mg+ of DMT, and only then have I gotten actual entity contact. On lower doses, I still have this awareness of entities and can see them meandering about hyperspace, but I've never had this much interaction with them. These metallic dwarves were the most friendly, welcoming beings I've ever met. They welcomed me with open arms and even brought me to their little VIP room party after they showed me around the factory, and told me "You're one of us." Usually in a DMT experience, they're just kind of off to the side doing their own thing.
So where the hell did I go? Salvia and DMT have very different mechanisms of action and neurological bases, and the experience itself is drastically different, but if I didn't know better, I'd say I went to hyperspace. Not only did I go to hyperspace, I was escorted around, shown its secrets, and allowed to party with the dwarves. Furthermore, I SAW these dwarves with my eyes open wandering around my bedroom before I closed my eyes - I did not have full-blown visual hallucinations, but I could tell where they were and see them moving about by the bending of light.
Another point of discussion is: what IS hyperspace? Is it some sort of collective, universal unconscious mind that we can tap into as individuals? Or is the place I went to the inner workings of my own consciousness? Was the operator console/patch bay really some sort of astral, neurological device that changed the way my mind worked? The specific event during the experience that made me think this was the aforementioned monitor displaying a dispute between a couple. This mirrors a situation I have been dealing with the past few days. Then the gnomes changed the connection and the couple was suddenly happy and no longer arguing. As I came down from the experience, I noticed that my perception of the situation I was dealing with changed dramatically - not in the sense of me "thinking" about the situation changed - it was more subconscious. I just "felt" different after the experience. So did these gnomes basically change my subconscious thought processes by switching the connections? Was the "VIP room" really the command center for my own consciousness? Were the dwarves congratulating me for reaching this plane, and thus, being aware of the subconscious neural processes that change my perception of reality?
This is further than I've gotten on any substance, ever. I've eaten 7g+ of mushrooms, had ego crushing experiences with DMT that felt like a 10 minute orgasm, smoked Cannabis to the point where there were open-eyed visuals, etc., but NOTHING compares to this. When I describe DMT experience, I don't call it a "trip," but like to refer to it as a "journey."
This was not a trip, it was not an experience, it was not a journey; it was pure, unadulterated, divine trance. I feel as if I looked into the eyes of God/Goddess/whoever; I feel as if I was shown sacred information, basically having the "meaning of life" set down in front of me. I don't know what else to say.
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