Substance: Changa ( 0.5g of minced rue + caapi leaves, all soaked in 74mg of DMT - oh yes, I admit that my hand ran away, but it's useless to cry on the spilled DMT, you have to smoke it
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I take care of SET, SETTING, I wait a few days from the preparation to have an excellent psychophysical state.
Experience:Until half joint nothing. In fact I start to think that something happened to the changa in the days when I waited.
Nothing could be more wrong. The first beautiful effects begin shortly. I recognize them / they recognize me and we welcome each other in the best way ( kisses and hugs ).
I begin to dialogue with 3-4 different entities. They coexist, but each has settled into its folding bellows world, mutable like arabesque screens in constant motion.
I dialogue telepathically and they respond by folding, changing both form and color.
In particular, I focus on an entity located on the right of my visual field. It has incredible purple / blue / light blue colors and its arabesques have something highly artistic.
I ask him for an opinion on some things and the entity starts to answer me when I make another shot from the joint and BUM!
The entity quickly disappears, staggering.
I quickly increase in frequency.
Everything goes from psychedelic to hyper-real.
I am at the bottom of a sea / ocean and I look upwards towards a diffused light deformed by water.
A crustacean like a lobster / prawn hangs over me and understands that I'm looking at it ... it has my attention.
He puts his head in a circle of light and his internal structure begins to light up intermittently.
I see his brain and part of his organs pulsing in different bright colors, as I feel his eyes and senses resting on me.
I quickly enter the pulse, absorbed and I become its organs, its brain and I see what I can only now define its atavistic memories.
It's like watching a movie, I can't act, I'm stuck and I can only passively observe with a bit of terror.
I see our Earth in the time in which almost only the waters covered it.
I see three very powerful entities and I would say quite alien ( but this could be my staggered perception ). They look like three very thick lines of the same crown-shaped building, but I understand that they are living beings. They talk about what to do in an incapable language. They seem excited by something new.
I see once again the flashing costaceous, then the darkness and I find myself in another sea / ocean, but always on this Earth.
The water is darker and with many shades of green and white.
The three entities form very soft structures similar to long peduncles and begin to use them.
The water inside the vortex structure starts to swirl.
I look at one of the entities well. Now he looks like a man / humanoid and seems to be wearing a space suit ( black and very tight ).
His arms are raised and his hands are raised in a gesture of concentration / extreme effort.
I try to look him in the face and I don't understand if it's a long reptile face ( tending to reddish ), a man with a helmet / mask or a being with an oblong head.
I am distracted by what is happening within the structure created and used by the entities.
A bright green fluid is forming.
It shakes, mutates and grows exponentially.
I feel the great effort made by the three entities.
The fluid is very powerful, very bright, so beautiful that it can create or disintegrate everything.
Once a certain mass and stability of the fluid is reached, I feel the entities rejoicing for the success achieved. They compliment each other struggling to believe that they succeeded so easily. They say that in other places it would have been impossible or very difficult to do it.
I am quickly absorbed by the green fluid. I float in it wrapped in a sea of light and see its potential.
I see the creation of marine beings of all kinds.
The fluid is the principle of every marine being that has evolved to this day.
Everything is overwhelming, powerful and I could say extremely "sacred".
I abandoned the joint from the BUM's shot and the effects begin to fade very slowly.
I see the costaceous again. He looks at me and I don't understand, but I look back and thank him.
My eyes become two fountains and I cry two rivers of tears as I move to a darker and much calmer environment. I relax for a moment. Now I can act again and I am no longer a spectator. The journey from hyper-real becomes psychedelic again.
I look for the remnant of the joint and re-light it.
I continue the journey ... up to a beautiful and peaceful conclusion
