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Substance: dmt base
Amount: 10mg
Consumption: smoked
Setting: full moon and grass
Well I got a small amount of fairly pure dmt base and, although I hadn't planned on it at all, I was prepared to try it.
It was going to be my first time, I really thought it was going to be quite a few years before I tried this.
The day was already planned, a friend and I were going to try it at a very low dose to test the method of consumption and dosage.
We didn't have any accurate scales or anything like that, so we chopped up a 10mg pill and put it in a vial, then put the same amount of dmt in the vial.
We prepared a bong, with a layer of tobacco ash to make a bed, then the dmt, which occupied in a very thin layer the entire surface of the bowl, and on top another layer of ash.
This was going to be the first contact, first he smoked and then, from the remains that he had left, I smoked.
I had 30 seconds of change, I did not know well what, but I had noticed enough, I did not need more to know that it was a good subject.
But that day the experience threw me back, a shot of the bong got stuck in my throat and I did not like it at all. The plastic taste is unique.
The next shot was about 15mg, or I think I didn't even get there.
I sat on the floor on a blanket, it was nighttime and I was hoping the experience that day would go better for me. I didn't take any other drugs that day.
I lit the bong and that day I did not notice the taste at all, I thought I had not prepared it well, but I was able to perceive the peculiar smell it has when it burns.
After 4 or 5 puffs I started to see a lot of reflections in the glass of the bong and from many angles, it was time to stop, but I gave another shot, the last thing I could do fully conscious.
Sitting cross-legged I started to see how everything around me was changing. A buzzing sound was coming through my head, like the substance you called it coming for you.
It was all very visual.
The branches of the tree above me blended with the hexagonal fractals that the sky was made of, everything fit together perfectly. The ground was on the same plane as the wall and the sky, it seemed that I was seeing everything from inside a kind of sphere that was molding according to where I looked.
I saw, or felt, the life forms as lines that connected us all, everything was part of the whole.
When I realized it, I felt that I saw the same thing with my eyes open as with them closed, but from different points of view!
I could see like "aligned triangles, inside psychedelic circles, that fit into fractals of geometric shapes going in and out of a non-existent dimensional plane", to describe it somehow, where I saw some kind of life form, but at that moment I didn't want to know if it was a representation of the energy I perceived from the trees and the rest of the plants around, or it was something else.
I was very comfortable and I was loving the trip, I was enjoying everything 100%.
Already in what I guess the descent, I say guess because the 5-10 minutes of experience were brutal, I could not distinguish well the phases, only that the last part was more to be almost fully conscious but still seeing images with my eyes closed.
The images that I saw brought back memories, they suggested things to me, as I understood them they were changing to show me more, it was very strong, I could understand in fractal images, serpentine snakes, shapes going in and out, I reached a point that I think I understood everything that it wanted to tell me, some tears escaped me because of the strength of the experience and what I came to understand. I was fully satisfied.
Then I opened my eyes and noticed that I was totally lucid. In the sky, among the stars, I could notice that there were some traces of visual disturbances that made me think that some ships were coming for me hehehehehehehehehehehehe but I was fully conscious and in a few seconds it was all over.
Perhaps this was only a second contact, if I take again it will be in a much more open and less known place, more meditated, maybe with some special company and if it could be in a core of energy that I do not know what it could be.
By the way, the buzzing at the beginning, feeling the vibrations, seeing the sounds and almost hearing the colors, made me think that someone playing a didgeridoo at low frequency can help a lot to the experience, riding a wave of vibrations that takes you much further. It will all be a matter of trying.
al g.