Hmmm, are YOU a Dentist?

This thread is awesome! From advice on how to navigate around (and sound advice, similar to what i do if i can pull it together enough to, and which i took from accounts of sleep paralysis victims invoking the name of their god to stop the experience) negative entities, to arcologist's comment that made me chirp out loud in a restaurant, garnering funny looks.
On that, in my last incredibly powerful breakthrough, at various times, i perceived myself to be surrounded by a group of masked surgeons preforming some medical task in crazy loud four dimensional space i couldn't quite make out, or being loaded into an ambulance or life flight helicopter, regardless that i was miles deep in the forest!

Thank god they haven't dry humped me without so much as a how do you do.

Well, last weekend I finally got to see "the surgeons" on what was roughly my 30th breakthrough journey with the spice.

After a quick, hyper-drive ascent into hyperspace I found myself with the surgical team hovering over me, looking down at me, inspecting me.

There were 4 or 5 of them, totally surrounding me in a circle.

For a split second I thought, "oh! Here's that surgical team I keep reading about on the nexus! I'm finally experiencing them!"

At the very same split second I thought, "why would I need any surgery?"

At the very same time, the surgical team related, in a more or less telepathic/without words manner, something to the effect of, "oops! What are we doing here? This guy doesn't need us right now...get him something else, stat..."

And with that the entire surgical team morphed into a giant ocean-like wave of feminine, motherly love that washed over me, picked me up & cradled me in what were kind of like arms, but not really. Maybe more like ocean water arms? It's hard to describe.

At that moment I felt like, "ahhhhhh, that's what I need! Not surgery!! Thank you spice!"

According to the many dream interpretation books that I've read over my lifetime, dreams of teeth falling out, like the ones described on this thread, are related to deep insecurities.

Surgeons of hyperspace. I never mentioned it to anyone because I just thought it was craziness.

I experienced what I can only say was a surgery on my brain. This did not feel like exploratory surgery. It felt as if they were attempting to fix something. I did not experience anything that would resemble a surgery room with lights and what not. It was more like I was immobile and suspended in mid air. I could be spun in any direction at any time and the entirety of the area was illuminated. I felt in the presence of something much larger than myself. I felt like a caveman in a computer lab.

It is a great and wonderful thought to think of a higher entity fixing my brain. I thought it was just some craziness that I got in my head or something and never thought anything about it until I read this thread.

Strange some of the stuff that happens in hyperspace. It is definitely nice that someone else can relate to some of the craziness I have experienced as well.

How strange this is to see others have had this type of experience as well. I wish more people would elaborate on their experiences.

I once set an intention of "healing" (I won't do that again, lol!) and soon found myself in some strange "recovery room". If there were an operation I do not remember it. I remember seeing a type of cocoon shell, almost like the exoskeleton of some alien insect, over me and a black hosed apparatus with two hoses on my face allowing me to breathe.

I kept hearing the strangest repetitive noise that at first I thought was my own breathing and realized it wasn't. It was much too fast and frequent for that. Somehow in this state I was able to discern my own rate of breathing and heartbeat and distinguish it from the noise I was hearing. Neither were at a rate that matched what I was hearing. I was not able to move and my vision was somewhat blurry but cleared as I became more aware of my surroundings.

It was as if this noise was traveling thru a tunnel, with a sort of electric sound. If you have ever thrown a rock into a deep or long culvert under the road you know that odd echo tunnel sound I am speaking of.

There was a nurse there who saw I had opened my eyes and she seemed concerned, there were other "people" they were the same species of life the nurse was, on a bunk bed type area built into the wall to my left in the same type of shell. There was someone immediately on my right as well though I couldn't move to see. She, the nurse was female based on the clothing but certainly not human, wore a white skirt and blouse much like a nurse from the 50's would wear, a face-mask, even white shoes and a white hat type of thing.(I had to look this up and it matches the 1940's - 1950's nurses uniforms of the WWII era...I was born later than the this era.)

I don't know if she was an alien or reptilian but she wasn't scary and seemed genuinely concerned for me. I could tell she felt sorry for me just by the way she looked at me. Her skin was dark green/grey almost wet looking and it seemed to be a lighter yellowish color around her eyes. This experience brought about no fear at any time...

I remember the first time I got "operated" on.... Back when I used to mix more substances I had done LSD earlier in the day with a friend. Some hours later we ended up deciding to smoke DMT and somehow had the wise idea to add nitrous as well. The technique we had was to take a hit or two off of the DMT pipe, then as you were lying back inhale a whippit really quick before you left your body. I dont think I have tried it since then, but I remember it working well that night.

We passed things back and forth and did this a few times in a row. Things started to build up until one time I lie back after inhaling the DMT followed by nitrous.... And in my room with my eyes open I saw a ton of little elf dudes with giant grins that split their faces in half. They swarmed me all around and took me into a cave. This was strange because I had my eyes open a lot of the time, and with my eyes open I could see my room and the cave where they had taken me to at the same time - if I close my eyes I just saw the cave.

In the cave they started taking out all my bones. It felt kinda like my body had a big dose of novocaine - I could feel what they were doing in a sort of distant way and though it didnt hurt it kinda freaked me out a bit.... I think the only reason I stayed calm was because I thought I must just be crazy and there was no way it could be real! So I just lied there while they took out my bones, counted them, and then put them back in. Super confusing, and although it seemed significant I kinda shrugged it off....

About 3 days later I was reading a book called Supernatural by Graham Hancock and he described my vision to the dot in his book - but in his book an Ayahuasca shaman was experiencing this vision.... At the time I had never heard of shamanism really or anything remotely similar to these visions, so I was pretty excited to read something kinda validating my experience. Actually - this coincidence led me to the idea that maybe I wasnt crazy and maybe there was an explanation for the things I was experiencing. I had been having lots of visions that seemed super personal and important, but I kinda assumed I was crazy because no one else had similar visions.... This book was the first time I could relate to someone else about this topic.

Kinda changed the course of my life after that - I got really into studying shamanism and the occult trying to understand what was happening to me. Glad those surgeons decided to operate on me because it finally gave me a clue to follow!

The 420 hyperspace has the alien surgeons as well. It's not limited to the DMT hyperspace or whatever the word hyperspace means to you. Source: personal experience.

What I wonder: do the Ayahuasca shamans have good teeth or bad teeth?

Both. I have certainly seen some missing teeth and others who had fine teeth.... A lot of the natives in Peru have missing teeth actually.

Never seen a shaman brush their teeth before.... I've kinda wondered about that...