I would say that I am an experienced DMT smoker (smoked it probably about 30-40 times). At first I smoked it out of a regular bowl with a layer of ash to stop the DMT from falling through the hole. This method is very amateur and had very inconsistent results. About 6 months ago I acquired what is basically a crack pipe. I place the DMT in the thin bowl and heat it through the glass. Now I consistently break through probably 9 out of 10 times. Not only that, but almost every time for the past 3 months or so I have been having the exact same trip more or less. This seriously confuses me because before hand every DMT trip was SO different in every way possible that it almost felt like I was taking a different drug every time haha. Anyway, this is what happens in this trip:

After smoking enough I am immediately sent to hyperspace. My body no longer exists. The first 5 or so times this happened I assumed that I was dead (after a this happened so may times i became so familiar with this trip and knew I wasn't dead). So if I died, and yet "I" am still here than this must be the after life. As soon as this thought enters my mind I begin hearing voices. A few times I actually saw the beings that these voices belonged to, however usually I would only hear the voices. Its always a few voices and there are male and female voices. Throughout the trip the female voice was always nurturing and comforting telling me that everything is ok. The male voice on the other hand tries to bestow on me some very important information. He would tell me that in this new realm time no longer exists. In this realm we exist in eternity. He explains that the previous realm was governed by the ego and thus was filled with greed and materialism. This realm is governed by passion and love and music is the tool that is used to keep everything in balance. Every time, I hear this exact same story. I should also note that because I am so focused on the voices I almost never remember any visual content. During the trip i contemplate what it would actually mean if we lived in eternity... Anything that we would want to know, we would know already. Our quest for knowledge would be over! Anything that may happen, will happen!

Last weekend I was at a music festival and at sunrise found a nice solitary place to blast off. Again I found myself talking to these beings except this time there were much more voices. The voice sounded much more... important, for lack of a better word to describe it. As I said, now when this happens I know that I am not dead, however i am still pretty unaware of my body. This time, for the first time, I actually respond to these voices. In this trip I have not crossed over to the next realm, but I am about to. Its about to happen any moment. They tell me that I have a very important role in the next realm, and for some reason the more important you are the more intense the transition is. They tell me to prepare for the most painful thing I will ever experience. I feel my body clench and all I can see is bright colors changing from yellow to red gradually until it becomes a deep fire red. This is it, I think to myself, but just as this explosive transition is about to happen everything stops... I dont remember how it transitions to the next scene, but now I see lots of gears and wheels spinning together. The voices tell me that I must figure some things out before I can transition to the next realm. It has to do with the fact that time is actually an illusion and doesnt actually exist. I must be able to fully comprehend this before I can transition into the next realm. They also tell me that although I can't see it I am actually sitting in front of a huge crowd that is watching me try to figure out this whole thing. I start asking questions about physics and time and such (I'm a mechanical engineer so I remember asking what seemed like fairly intelligent questions). The voices try to give me hints. Suddenly I realize that the voices have changed. I now hear my brothers voice, and the voice of an old friend i havent heard in years. They have already crossed over and theyre telling me they cant wait for me to figure it out. They are also giving me hints. I remember one of the hints was to not think about it and just say what comes to mind. So I start blurting out all sorts of things. Some make sense, others dont. Althought I didnt realize this until after the fact, but at this point im coming down from the DMT trip. As a result i become aware of my body and aware that my eyes are closed. Im still asking questions and hearing voices. I ask if perhaps i need to keep my eyes closed, and the sensory deprivation may help me solve this riddle. They actually confirm this and tell me to keep my eyes closed. I keep asking questions, but then suddenly it occurs to me that perhaps part of the riddle is not listening to their advice but doing what I think is right regardless. So I open my eyes, and BOOM. Back to reality. No more voices. I sat in silence for about an hour contemplating what had just happened.

My friend came out of the tent and asked if im ok. I say yea of course why wouldn't I be (I mean she had no way of knowing I had smoked DMT, or so i thought). She says to me: Dude, for about 20 minutes you were sitting there with your eyes closed talking out loud about the most rediculous things i've ever heard.

Apparently when I was responding to the voices, which like I said it was my first time doing so, I was actually speaking out loud. Must have been wild for her to hear only my side of the conversation...

Wow I didn't realize how much detail I remembered until I wrote that all out.

I've talked to people who have said they had similar experiences about crossing to the next realm where time no longer exists... anyone have any similar stories to share?

Hey Not I but We

I enjoyed reading your report very much, thank you for taking your time to write it all down.

This is a good report and especially the audio ‘hallucinating’ part is amazing! Most reports focus on the visual part, while neglecting the telepathic audio communication. In my point of view, the audio/voices compound is at least as important as the visuals. So I thank you for bringing the voices to the foreground

Now I would like to highlight a few points from your report that resonated with me at most:

Wow, it’s exactly how it happens in my trips!

and and It took me a while to figure out how this channeling actually worked, but now I can do it 24/7 without using any drugs at all It so easy when you know how to tune in on their frequency. It kind of became my second nature Channeling is an absolutely amazing thing to do. Not to mention that all people (I presume) are channeling from time to time without conciously realizing what they are doing

I was getting a lot of information like this: me being important. And later the answer came: it’s not about my earthly persona (on this forum known as AstraLex) being important, but all of us being important. Every single human on planet earth has the power to change the course of history on many planes of existance at once, to change the world so to speak. But only few realize that they have such a power.

Namaste.

Hello AsraLex thank you very much for you detailed response. I enjoyed it very much, and it is nice to hear that someone else has similar experiences.



Wow! I didn't about it like this but the second I read what you said it rang perfectly with these experiences and many others! I feel this new light you have shed will make things more interesting on my next voyage.

You say you have similar experiences to mine, does it happen frequently to you? It seems to me once I started having these experiences I almost ALWAYS have the same experience. There have been a few exceptions but they are very rare. The consistency of my experiences makes me feel as though I am compelled to continue having it until I fully comprehend the message that is being sent to me (which I feel may or may not be possible in a single earthly life...).

Yes, my dear Not I but We, I ALWAYS have the same experience. Now I have reached a stage when I can hear and talk to this voices without DMT. It made me a bit nervous at first, but now I love it The voices help me a lot in a variety of ways throughout my daily life But the communication is most clear when I am on DMT: the voices are crystal clear and I can actually see them talking instead of sound alone. That’s why I still smoke DMT like once in a few months

And no, I still don’t know who they are or what their ultimate message is, if there is any. But I am entirely positive that I (we) will figure this out one day

Its interesting to me that before obtaining a proper pipe I never had this experience, but nearly as soon as I got the pipe its been the same every time.

It is amazing to me that you hear the voices while not on DMT. Do you only hear them, or are you able to actually converse back with them while not on DMT? Like I said only the last time I did DMT was I able to respond (and I did so out loud) all the other times I wasn't really even in the picture. I was just a silent observer suspended in space.

Interesting...

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Great report, very interesting that you can audibly hear the voices while for (most) here it is telepathically communicated.

Thanks for sharing!