dopesmoke420
Bluelighter
I have scanned through the trip reports only to be shocked in the lack of DMT related reports, seeing as how DMT is the only drug that can induce a true "trip" i feel that the knowledge of this drug should be shared.
a little info about my past psychedelic / drug uses . i am 17 years of age . i have let the magic mushrooms take me over around 7 or 8 times. with my highest amount taken being 6 grrams of the gold caps blue stems. lsd 3 times, DMT 6 times. Marijuana on a daily basis . lets just say ive done basically every drug besides crack doke and meth.. anyway . on with the story :D. i hope you enjoy i'de love to hear about others experiences with this amazing substance
Ever since my friends first showed me some stories and information on DMT over the internet it has been my goal to obtain this substance and try it for myself, I never thought i would be able to get my hands on it untill one fateful night...
me and my bestfriend whome i trusted very much and have undergone many psychedelic experiences with obtained .4 of a gram of some orangish crystally DMT, the smell was one of a kind, the smell of it being burned was that of plastic burning though (not very pleasent.) It was around midnight in my friends room as we prepaired the glow in the dark bong and the DMT. Due to the intensity of this trip we decided to go one at a time while the other moniters silently.. I happily volunteered to enter the realm first. i corverd the whole of the slider with a pinch of Marijuana so that the DMT would not simply fall through. sprinkled my half of the batch ontop of that than proceeded to cover that with another small layer of Marijuana . The reason i did that is because DMT is a very sensitive drug and if you were to touch the flame directly to it you would waste a significant amount of the drug. After finishing the bowl and a good 5 minute period of silent breathing and concetration i was as ready as i would ever be. due to the smell i was sitting directly infront of a window on the second floor on my knees almost hanging out of it. I went to take my first hit, being very careful not to torch the product, it was all weed that i could taste. i exhaled feeling nothing, as i hit my second rip the smoke was wayyy more harsh and i choked with surprise , trying to hold it in as long as i could, the taste of the hit was one of a kind deffinatly not weed. as i exhaled i felt a heard a slight buzzing and there was a surge of pressure closing in on my head. i took my 3rd hit, exhaling the buzzing is significantly louder, the pressure closing in on my head, my sight is vibrating , i feel myself changing.I know i need to keep hitting it.. with my 4th hit, the biggest one of them all, while holding it in , the buzzing is almost to loud to handle , i exhale.. not even a second after that exhale i am un-able to take another hit as the bong becomes to heavy to hold and i release my arm down and out the window but than i notice than my arm is elongating all the way down from the second story to the ground. my friend takes the bong fearing that i may drop it.
since it was night time it was pitch black out. There is a tree about 15 feet away from the window that i could not see at all except for one small branch comming up to the window to the point where i can almost touch it.. i look at the tip of that branch and in an instant it sparks up purple, the sparkling purple than proceeds to crawl down the branch, down the trunk , and soon enough the whole tree, every single twig, every detail , that i could not see one bit before is perfectly outlined in the most vibrant purple i have seen to this day. completely in awe i look down, to the bushes and leaves on the ground. the leaves on the bush pop off the twigs that once held them, change colors and start swiming around leaving a trail of color behind them , all ontop of the leaves on the ground that turned 4 dimensional and i could see the layers of the leaves popping out in 4-d. let me remind you this is all happening within a minute of two , all very fast, almost TOO fast, which can make the trip pretty overwhelming if you are not prepared for the cosmic cannon to launch you into hyperspace. i can no longer support myself and go lay on my back fully sprawled out on my friends' bed starring at the ceiling which has dissapeard and has been replaced instead by the most vibrant defind kaleidoscope colors all swirling around , completely filling my entire vision, oh and let me tell you my eyes are open at this point but even when i closed them the colors did not change one bit in their beauty. all while im lost in this sheet of color i can hear this sort of buzzing sound , it keeps gettin closer and closer, it almost feels like someone, something , is trying to communicate with me, but i can't make out what they are saying. Now looking back on it i feel like the colors were just a curtain for what was behind it and i could not break through the colors to the other side , which is why i probolly couldn't make out what they were trying to tell me. as the colors get closer and closer falling in on me the sound gets louder, the pressure in my head has transferred to my whole body i feel like im falling into myself. as soon as i can almost make out the sound as soon as it just gets to the point of being unbearable.. the buzzing , zzzzzz,zzzz ZING. like that i feel my soul being thrown back into my body, i pop up. im back. i ask my buddy how long i was out for. "oh like 5 minutes" , all i could say after that for a good 20 minutes was "holy ... holy shit" . by far most intense trip you could ever endure in your life time.
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a little info about my past psychedelic / drug uses . i am 17 years of age . i have let the magic mushrooms take me over around 7 or 8 times. with my highest amount taken being 6 grrams of the gold caps blue stems. lsd 3 times, DMT 6 times. Marijuana on a daily basis . lets just say ive done basically every drug besides crack doke and meth.. anyway . on with the story :D. i hope you enjoy i'de love to hear about others experiences with this amazing substance
Ever since my friends first showed me some stories and information on DMT over the internet it has been my goal to obtain this substance and try it for myself, I never thought i would be able to get my hands on it untill one fateful night...
me and my bestfriend whome i trusted very much and have undergone many psychedelic experiences with obtained .4 of a gram of some orangish crystally DMT, the smell was one of a kind, the smell of it being burned was that of plastic burning though (not very pleasent.) It was around midnight in my friends room as we prepaired the glow in the dark bong and the DMT. Due to the intensity of this trip we decided to go one at a time while the other moniters silently.. I happily volunteered to enter the realm first. i corverd the whole of the slider with a pinch of Marijuana so that the DMT would not simply fall through. sprinkled my half of the batch ontop of that than proceeded to cover that with another small layer of Marijuana . The reason i did that is because DMT is a very sensitive drug and if you were to touch the flame directly to it you would waste a significant amount of the drug. After finishing the bowl and a good 5 minute period of silent breathing and concetration i was as ready as i would ever be. due to the smell i was sitting directly infront of a window on the second floor on my knees almost hanging out of it. I went to take my first hit, being very careful not to torch the product, it was all weed that i could taste. i exhaled feeling nothing, as i hit my second rip the smoke was wayyy more harsh and i choked with surprise , trying to hold it in as long as i could, the taste of the hit was one of a kind deffinatly not weed. as i exhaled i felt a heard a slight buzzing and there was a surge of pressure closing in on my head. i took my 3rd hit, exhaling the buzzing is significantly louder, the pressure closing in on my head, my sight is vibrating , i feel myself changing.I know i need to keep hitting it.. with my 4th hit, the biggest one of them all, while holding it in , the buzzing is almost to loud to handle , i exhale.. not even a second after that exhale i am un-able to take another hit as the bong becomes to heavy to hold and i release my arm down and out the window but than i notice than my arm is elongating all the way down from the second story to the ground. my friend takes the bong fearing that i may drop it.
since it was night time it was pitch black out. There is a tree about 15 feet away from the window that i could not see at all except for one small branch comming up to the window to the point where i can almost touch it.. i look at the tip of that branch and in an instant it sparks up purple, the sparkling purple than proceeds to crawl down the branch, down the trunk , and soon enough the whole tree, every single twig, every detail , that i could not see one bit before is perfectly outlined in the most vibrant purple i have seen to this day. completely in awe i look down, to the bushes and leaves on the ground. the leaves on the bush pop off the twigs that once held them, change colors and start swiming around leaving a trail of color behind them , all ontop of the leaves on the ground that turned 4 dimensional and i could see the layers of the leaves popping out in 4-d. let me remind you this is all happening within a minute of two , all very fast, almost TOO fast, which can make the trip pretty overwhelming if you are not prepared for the cosmic cannon to launch you into hyperspace. i can no longer support myself and go lay on my back fully sprawled out on my friends' bed starring at the ceiling which has dissapeard and has been replaced instead by the most vibrant defind kaleidoscope colors all swirling around , completely filling my entire vision, oh and let me tell you my eyes are open at this point but even when i closed them the colors did not change one bit in their beauty. all while im lost in this sheet of color i can hear this sort of buzzing sound , it keeps gettin closer and closer, it almost feels like someone, something , is trying to communicate with me, but i can't make out what they are saying. Now looking back on it i feel like the colors were just a curtain for what was behind it and i could not break through the colors to the other side , which is why i probolly couldn't make out what they were trying to tell me. as the colors get closer and closer falling in on me the sound gets louder, the pressure in my head has transferred to my whole body i feel like im falling into myself. as soon as i can almost make out the sound as soon as it just gets to the point of being unbearable.. the buzzing , zzzzzz,zzzz ZING. like that i feel my soul being thrown back into my body, i pop up. im back. i ask my buddy how long i was out for. "oh like 5 minutes" , all i could say after that for a good 20 minutes was "holy ... holy shit" . by far most intense trip you could ever endure in your life time.
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