Descriptions of DMT hyperspace

[firdous e bareen]

Recently I've been trying to come up with short phrases/descriptions that capture certain aspects of hyperspace. Here are some of mine, please feel free to share any you have!

Conveyor belts of entertainments, moving through Escher space

Folding mosques, the ceiling made of sacred geometry, the walls crawling with silly Egyptian/Hindu deities, showing me playing cards which turn into more of them, ad infinitum

Winning big in the alien casino

Fractal jesters and cheeky gymnasts twisting their moustaches, whispering and chattering to each other, telling me secrets, turning dials, somersaulting, rotating, self-transforming

Hyper-dimensional amusement park operators/medieval magicians offering me receptacles inscribed with sacred letters, pouring their liquid fractal contents onto me. Once this took the form of ice cream, handed with an outstretched arm at odd angles...hands often take the form of complex/impossible mudras

Enthusiastic elfin creatures pulling and stretching the mandalic walls, revealing ever more complex rooms/toys/gifts

Being pulled and guided through an incomprehensibly fast carnival, showered with love in a puzzling atmosphere of familiarity and ineffability

 

[thcfl]

Fractal jesters and cheeky gymnasts twisting their moustaches, whispering and chattering to each other, telling me secrets, turning dials, somersaulting, rotating, self-transforming

thats the only description i could come up with from my first breakthrough. grinning and smiling jesters. pointed ears, pointed caps on their heads, this intense grin and hoooraaaaah! you made it. it is bestowed upon you. take the secret and manifest something special in this realm that we have been blessed with.

 

[Bluuberry]

Fucking perfect descriptions. Couldn't have said it better myself. I'll have to take a big rip of DMT and try to add something later.

Interesting to me how often the jester appears to different folks. It's my most common theme.

 

[malakaix]

I wrote this some years ago after an intense experience with DMT.

Time escaped me as my awareness stretched into an infinite blend of crystalline fractals that spiraled out into a multi-dimensional tunnel, bouncing transformative shapes sewed through the fabric of space time directed my attention towards the flower of life; as i passed through the event horizon i witnessed in awe as logic and belief smashed against each other in spectacular paradoxical formation until neither existed and what appeared to be impossible, existed as me in an infinite point of raw singularity.

 

[cosmic._.ape]

the trick of tricks and the jest of jest is to see yourself seeing yourself becoming conscious of being consciousness itself

jokerman told me that joke long before I was born

 

[Toltec]

that would be your higher self ^ witnessing you awakening