It was... I don't know how to describe it, but I'll try. I took three big hits with the help of my good friend, and everything started vibrating at an amazingly high frequency, then slowed down. While the frequency lowered, so did the pitch and speed of background noises. Before I knew it, my consciousness was being pulled into a tunnel, and this tunnel was lined with intricate mathematical formulas, with symbols that were unimaginably beautiful. A low pitched, almost unnoticable throat song was present, and it integrated well with the unbelievable visuals I was having. After what seemed like a good two hours, I settled down and let the DMT show me what it's got. A glowing presence in the shape of a woman reached out her hand and asked me to follow her, so I did. She showed me the periodic table (which was laid out perfectly, and there were a few additional elements that I had never seen before), and told me exactly what I was made out of. She then told me that she was going to separate my elements, so slowly but surely, all of the atoms in my body disintegrated and flew to their places in the periodic table in front of me, until I became the table itself. The woman was gone at this point, but her glow remained in the same place, almost as if she was with me in spirit. As fast as I came through the tunnel, my consciousness reversed back through, and the mathematical formulas I once saw changed into the same formulas, but the subject of the formula was different (I love maths and science, so this would explain what happened). When I awakened from what I thought was a 6 hour ordeal, I was assured by my friend that I was gone for 5 or 6 minutes. I looked at the periodic table poster on his wall and remembered what the woman said I was made out of. A quick google search confirmed that the woman in the DMT universe was correct to every single detail. That was my first, and certainly not last DMT trip. Thanks for your help everyone
Smoking DMT is like a rocket ride it blasts you out of your body and then all of a sudden (but seems longer) you are floating back into your body. One of my all time favorites. Only lasts 10 to 15 minutes make sure you really trust your friend there are allot of idiots out there. Enjoy
It was... I don't know how to describe it, but I'll try. I took three big hits with the help of my good friend, and everything started vibrating at an amazingly high frequency, then slowed down. While the frequency lowered, so did the pitch and speed of background noises. Before I knew it, my consciousness was being pulled into a tunnel, and this tunnel was lined with intricate mathematical formulas, with symbols that were unimaginably beautiful. A low pitched, almost unnoticable throat song was present, and it integrated well with the unbelievable visuals I was having. After what seemed like a good two hours, I settled down and let the DMT show me what it's got. A glowing presence in the shape of a woman reached out her hand and asked me to follow her, so I did. She showed me the periodic table (which was laid out perfectly, and there were a few additional elements that I had never seen before), and told me exactly what I was made out of. She then told me that she was going to separate my elements, so slowly but surely, all of the atoms in my body disintegrated and flew to their places in the periodic table in front of me, until I became the table itself. The woman was gone at this point, but her glow remained in the same place, almost as if she was with me in spirit. As fast as I came through the tunnel, my consciousness reversed back through, and the mathematical formulas I once saw changed into the same formulas, but the subject of the formula was different (I love maths and science, so this would explain what happened). When I awakened from what I thought was a 6 hour ordeal, I was assured by my friend that I was gone for 5 or 6 minutes. I looked at the periodic table poster on his wall and remembered what the woman said I was made out of. A quick google search confirmed that the woman in the DMT universe was correct to every single detail. That was my first, and certainly not last DMT trip. Thanks for your help everyone
Unburnt mine always smells like moth balls for some reason, but usually only the more yellow tinted stuff has a strong smell
