{this is a report from swim, he asked me to share it for him... hence the quotations. Sorry it's not in typical bioassay form, this is how he sent it, he's about 180lbs, general monthly user of various compounds, light drinker, medical cannabis user, cigarette smoker.}
"I was aware of her presence in the world for a long time before she came to me, Dmitri.
she arrived without fanfare at 3AM, Sunday night at a gloriously free-minded music festival, earlier in the night I had been dipping and swerving with my friend molly in a field with the lights splashing etc and drinking from a hip flask filled with agwa de bolivia(a coca leaf alcohol with caffeine and other stimulants)... and I was still feeling the afterglow of said combination, combined with a few tokes of some delicious medical cannabis when a new friend, (my "next-flap" neighbor) began discussing dmitri and how she was all over the festival, at this point, I realized it wasn't a new incense I was smelling everywhere, it was the spice that I had LONG been wishing would come to me. But I was patient, feeling as though it should be offered to you for your first time (I've always had this feeling). He asked if I'd ever had it, and I admitted that I hadn't, then asked If I wanted to, and I responded affirmatively. He then went on to produce(from his hat no less) a small baggie with a LARGE crystal in it... I've seen pictures of the crystals in all colors, I've seen LOTS as a matter of fact, but NEVER have I seen a crystal of this stature and clarity... it looked like a beautiful shard of quartz!, CLEAR, and cloudy white at the edges. I couldn't tell you how many mg it was sadly, but he crushed it with a lighter on a metal plate and crumbled most of it onto a very small spongy bed of cannabis, then walked me through the process, and so it went:
I melted half, he melted the other half, I toked down a corner, he did the same, we were in camp chairs, ensconced by my tent set-up, secluded, but with a good view of a sound camp across the "road" in a geodesic dome, though they were silent to begin, I asked us to time it that way so I could hear the carrier wave, which was high and warbly, as soon as I started paying attention to the tone however, it split up and down into two distinct tones, which I also followed until the two split again, but sideways (as in timbre) instead of vertically... this is when I closed my eyes and what were just little tremors of light in my vision before became a sort of prismatic firefly show, but the flies were traveling in PERFECT geometric alignment. But, just like when I was just listening, watching them, they'd split off into two which also flowed in euclidean perfection... this continued for what seemed like ten seconds and also ten minutes, simultaneously... it was then that my traveling companion said "open your eyes"... "Dude, open them, look at the ground... do you see a single blade of grass?" and upon opening them, I had to admit that no, I didn't see even ONE. (this was a very grassy area with minimal "bald spots"
what I DID see, was some sort of intricately carved stonework, not like any I'd seen before but still somehow familiar. (after looking online at visionary art, i'd say the linework most closely represented that of the shipibo native artwork, maze like, but also open, with right angles). he then flashed his flashlight on the cieling of our canopy (simple blue tarp) which looked like a gigantic prismatic beach ball with a fading trail, it was then that I started talking again, and the music kicked in at the dome, my vision exploded. I'm already synaesthetic, and most conciousness altering substances crank it up a few notches, but this was EXTREME, the colors were way off and completely saturated, I closed my eyes again and was in a very predominantly red "ROOM" with high walls seemingly without end. there was something spooky about it, I had an overwhelming rush of cold spike through my whole body and It felt like a blanket, i actually relished the cold and sighed a heavy but high pitched sigh as I let the cold take over completely, it felt amazing, like jumping in a pool after a dip in a hot tub... the colors started to fade a bit as I realized I was keeping the beat of the music in my head's background noise (which was pretty grounding, I had a pretty reasonable measure of "mundane time" because of the drums... my mind began racing with thoughts all in my own voice about a hundred different topics as I started to shiver, I lay there with my eyes open and stretched for what seemed like a half hour, just stretching away (felt like mushroom stretches, very nice). I stood up and hugged my neighbor, thanking him for the experience. then grabbed a blanket and sat back down, head back staring at the night sky.
From what I can tell, It was merely an "entry-level" 2 out of 5 dose, but I am thankful for the experience just the same."
{Swim has gone on to produce his own spice after this introduction, and has tried it in a different way each time, he's rather impressed with miniscule doses and hasn't yet broken through, but is currently constructing a "Machine". He wanted to sign up for the nexus, but he's paranoid someone will figure out who he is, so I've set up this account as a proxy for him... he'll answer questions etc, but it might take a while to respond}