Just got back from Hyperspace. And what a trip it was.
I was tired of tripping in my backyard, so I decided to go down to a pond right near my house and sit in the long grass. I brought a towel and grabbed a glass of wine, my machine and a lighter and made the short walk. I had my dog with me, too which Im so glad I decided to bring him along. I arrive about 11:06 with 5 minutes to mentally prepare. I had already loaded the machine, so I just sat there for a few minutes, soaking in the scenery and looking at the clear night sky.
Time of Departure: appr. 11:11 p.m. est.
I put the machine to my lips and held in the first rip. It was so smooth and I actually felt a cooling sensation in my lungs. I held it for about 10 seconds, let it go and went for rip #2. Vapor filled the machine, I ripped it hard, held it in for a few seconds and coughed it out..Here we gooo...Sploink
I laid back on my towel and immediately felt the familiar sensation. I didnt know whether to close my eyes or keep them open. I closed them within the first 15 seconds. The DMT was speaking to me as only she could. I felt the usual out of body sensation that would have, in the past, sent my mind flying into astonishment, but not this time. Through the first minute, it was like DMT wanted to get the astonishment out of the way so she could show me new things. I saw all the same visuals but this time it was a feeling of celebration and belonging. Its always a feeling of celebration, but I was the one doing the celebrating this time instead of just watching. Once I was through the first minute, another level of overwhelming comfort and familiarity hit me. Instead of being flung through hyperspace, it was more like being behind the scenes at a light show, or rock concert, or a play. It was like I was in the green room of the universe.
Entities everywhere. It was like I was in the kitchen of I Love Lucy and the lady chef was showing me where all the ingredients to the universe all. She wasnt a defined a figure, more of a presence, a being, but it was definitely a woman. The entities were so glad I had returned to their world, and assured me not to be worried. At that moment, I was reminded that I was in fact a human, and I was allowed to venture back to my body to check on it.
My mind was clear, I felt the wind, oxygen entered my lungs, and I ventured back... I continued the tour of the "kitchen". Cabinets, drawers and closets were opened everywhere for me to see the contents. The contents were infinitely spiraling wormholes full of skilled workers, piecing the universe together. I would be shown one thing, and before I had a chance to digest the information, something else would spring before my eyes. This happened over and over, to the familiar DMT alien soundtrack.. fleem boppa doogle ditch.. thats the closest I can translate the audio. I was sent back to my body to check on it.
This time i settled back into my body, felt the cold breeze, my lungs fill with oxygen, I opened my eyes to see the stars and they were shown as points of intelligence. I sat up, still fully in the trip, and looked around. The grass was shaped like hexagonal spikes and they were celebrating. In the big field, it looked like i was overlooking a rock show crowd with their arms up in the air, yelling and screaming. I looked at my dog as he sat still beside me, he was not a biological body, but he was transparent. I had the sense of wanting to walk around, and I know for a fact I said out loud "You want to?" This was an answer to myself to the question of "You wanna walk around?" I yelled ""I KNOW I KNOW".
I lied back down, closed my eyes. I felt the feeling of departing a great vacation spot. You know that feeling when youre packing up at the beach, its the last day, and the whirlwind is settling. Thats the feeling I got. The entities were still there, but it was like they were saying "were so glad you visited, we hope you come back very soon." They were waving goodbye and as I opened my eyes, the dream was over. All I could do was smile and pull my dog next to me.
I had no idea what time it was, it felt like I had been there forever, but also only felt like a blip in time. A millisecond. Looked at my phone.
Time of Arrival: 11:21 pm.
Each time I breakthrough, I always feel like its a transitional time in my life. Every trip is like a bridge between land masses. Like there was a pre-trip me and post-trip me. I get that feeling each and every time. Every time I get back from hyperspace, I wanna turn around and go right back.
Safe journeys to anyone else blasting off tonight..
...This in no way accurately describes anything that I saw