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DMT/Unknown Dose as residue from previous dosages - accidental breakthrough. wow.

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I didn't include my experience level in the title, but I am familiar with psychedelics, just not highly versed with DMT. I received a sample a while back, and have only had one real attempt to experience it since. I have hit on an oil-burner pipe a number of times, the residue, and small amounts, never quite getting much from it. The one time I did I pretty much experienced a manifold of some kind, multi colored, like "clown colors", and a very pleasant after-glow more than likely, as this has been a reason I come back to DMT... It's glow period which lasts hours, and elevates my mood, even with a little tiny bit. I guess I have been a little afraid to really delve into it, as I am with tripping kind of reserved lately.

Anyways... I decided to get a little bit of that feeling again, and hit the pipe without loading any more. I was watching Supernatural, just before, and had just smoked a little bit of a joint I had rolled before as well. I had to tilt the pipe ways to get the oil that had moved around, forced around by heat. This particular time, I had the pipe vertical with the ball at the bottom. Took a hit, very deep, exhaled, and as I was standing, not really expecting effects, I had the thought that it was funny that I was standing, smoking DMT... That I wasn't taking it for what it was worth, or how to say it... I wasn't "respecting" it. I noticed my environment was changing. I felt good. I felt numb. I could stand there and keep myself oriented in this space, but I noticed that I could let go. I felt things, differently. I can't explain.

I sat down, my eyes naturally closing mostly, and suddenly the voices from the show, and the light from my screen, the warm oranges and soft blues, played in my mind, to form these... leaf like, feather patterns, insect like, cell like, the inside of cell like microscropic like universal like, you know. macro and micro... golds, whites, inter(intra?)-dimensional (i need more words, they would be helpful) frameworks. ... I don't know how to say it. It was beautiful. I felt like my neurons were being massaged, tickled in a good way... stimulated. flushed, flowed, brushed through, washed, sprayed with soft perfect temperature water, a drink, nourishment. it was heaven, and i felt that afterwards. I felt that I can understand how this would be seen as a good thing, or could, this experience, and the proposed natural release of this chemical around death.

Not that I don't believe in an afterlife, but this was beautiful.

I have never seen anything so visual, either. I have never had that visual of a trip, and right now, 20 minutes later, I can't remember much of it. Just the wing/leaf/alien-plant/cell-like electric like church like vagina like... dragon fly wings. fluttering. light internally. biological.

There were no profound realizations. There might have been an expected understanding, that I already have, usually... That just sometimes is more pronounced. This wasn't high empathy, although I did wish for my brother in law to experience this. I connect with him on a spiritual level, or at least, his desire for connection this way, I identify with, and have wanted to share... but I know his route is different. Even so, I desire to share these kinds of experiences. Words like "holy" come to mind, with the visions. "Holeee" "Hole" "Eeee" "eee". Olll..

Holy.

Nothing bothered me.

Sometimes if I am tripping I argue with my environment. I feel, "The T.V. show is not worthy of this sacred substance, and doesn't do the trip justice", and although I would have loved to have had music (or voice) playing during the experience, the voices, and subjects of death, and spirits, played interestingly.

But music may have been nice.

DMT... Every time I have done it has been rewarding. It's not like any other psychedelic that I have tried, except maybe the other DMTs, like Mushrooms and 4-AcO-DMT. There's just something about these psyches that "agrees" with my system in a way that nothing else does. Still, I tend to fear taking them. When I finally do, I am put at ease.

I know this report doesn't follow any linearity, I just felt like sharing. This was the most visual trip I have ever had. Beautiful. Great feeling in the mind. I would love it if there were DMT bars... If taking DMT was a common and accepted practice. Special DMT shooting apparatus. Controlled dosage. Experienced culture.

It didn't feel overwhelming. But I did have to pay attention. +++ at it's peak. I could feel ++++. Not sure if I got that right... I still felt a distance from what was going on. This could be the route of administration, as well. Perhaps orally, or injected slowly, gradually increasing dose over a period of minutes... But even with a distance, the trip could still reach ++++ territory the way it was going... it just felt distant, in some weird way, that I felt limited only by ROA. Then again, I was only smoking residue, and don't have a lot of experience.

I would like to/wanted to repeat within the hour, but I might save what I have.

These words are just words, that I said.

I said breakthrough, but I still challenge it to break through further. But these were the most visions I experienced on a psychedelic in memory. They were also tangible at times. I now remember. Some. Trees. Eyes in trees. Writing in trees. Jungle, trees. And things. The same lovey feeling for nature and the earth, root systems and water, and the flow of vitality, that I get with other certain psyches... Mostly the mushrooms, psilacetin, and this, so far. LSD to some degree, but not like the get down and dirty-ness of this, of being the mushroom, perhaps, and the frog.

Maybe I should try some 5-MeO-DMT. On 4-AcO-DMT, I had this connection with frogs. Or a felt, "spiritual" connection to amphibian life, and the life around puddles, ponds, and basically, earth. At least the trips I remember had this "water" feel to them.

I guess the tree visioning might relate to the roots of this compound, as where it was extracted from, the type of plant, and it's environment.
 
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