Until today all my trips are marked by speed. The visuals appear and vanish with such high velocity that it is hard to fully absorb what you observe.
A few hours ago I had a total deviant experience. Vaporized 30 mg goo and took two inhalations of 15 seconds each. Thick smoke. I did not notice (or can not remember) how I got into the trip. What happened between my last inhalation and the start of the trip is erased. Suddenly there was this dark purple to grayish purple kind of gigantic abandoned castle with galleries, dungeons, towers. Straight from the early Middle Ages. It felt as if I flew through all the wide spaces like a crow but I experienced it as if the structures flew over me. Very slowly but with a frightening force.
There was an awkward atmosphere and it was as if something from very deep and far asked me a question. Like βare you sure you want this? Make up your mind before you come backβ.
This was my deepest trip. And slowly but surely the images faded away. What an incredible journey. I am certainly going back
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Quiet the mind and the soul will speak