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DXM - Semi Exp - The Collapse of the Universe

Kandy K

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DXM, moderately experienced, The Collapse of the Universe

Note: This is the only trip I had that was this spiritually enlightening. I have tried to recreate a similar scenario many times with an equal or higher dosage, but no such luck. Eh, enjoy this cause it's actually a serious trip report, thanks.


At approximately 2pm of a Thursday afternoon, I made the decision to consume 800mg’s of DXM—250mg’s more than what I was normally accustomed to. I was expecting nothing more than some closed eye visuals and maybe some mild open-eye hallucinations if I was lucky. But little did I know that I was about to experience one of the most meaningful discoveries of my life.

It was around 8 hours later when I had just entered the third/fourth plateau of my trip and the hallucinations had begun. I was lying on my bed when everything in my room had suddenly appeared to come to life. The bed I was lying on engulfed and swallowed my body into its stomach, my skin had melted into the mattress, and objects in my room changed shape as a threat to my life (the phone cord floated up and formed a noose with itself, the people in my posters would pop out at me in a hostile, 3D manner, etc.). Knowing I was just tripping hardcore, I lay back calmly, enjoying the vivid illusions of my DXM trip.

Somebody had called my cell phone, but when I picked up my phone it transformed into a purple mushroom in my hand. Wanting to make sure if it was real, I attempted to eat it with no success, and eventually figured out how to receive phone calls on my new mushroom. I remember talking to my boyfriend on the phone for a little bit, though I have no recollection as to what we talked about or for how long. The only part of the conversation that I distinctly remember was when he mentioned that he had to leave. At this point in time I felt myself IN the phone line, getting lost in the vortex of wireless service. Suddenly, the possibility that I would fade out of existence became so real to me that I truly believed I would be lost and gone forever if we were to lose connection over the phone. I begged him not to hang up, but he reassured me that nothing would happen and clicked off.

The second he did, I felt an incredible rush of life escape from my body as my soul was torn from deep within my core. I knew at that euphoric state I was in that I was experiencing death. As my inner being left my body, my identity that I had assumed to be real for so long was ripped from me. I was submerged with this extreme sense of freedom as my soul finally escaped the boundaries of the physical body.

Then it came. That transient moment where the universe made complete perfect sense, and I was connected spiritually to all things in life. All concept of time was lost, as the past, present, and future had morphed into one single moment of eternity. Everything opposite suddenly became parallel to each other and joined in unison. I was intoxicated with an incredible surge of overwhelming chaos and peace. I had found life in death, meaning in triviality, sensation in numbness, and an entirely different world in DXM.

I never really expected to receive communication from a personal god, but a universal god of some sort emerged from deep within me. Everything that I had previously assumed to be “real” was torn from me as a dying eternity unfolded before me. It was this unity between my soul and the cosmos that gave me the shocking awareness that this entire time I was a prisoner of the physical world, held captive to the boundaries of the flesh. In both losing myself and finding true existence, I lost my fear of death, as death merely became a passing moment into a higher level of existence. And I had realized all this in less than three Earth seconds.

I had not been out of my body more than a few moments when a female deity, who I somehow recognized as being related to me in a past life, approached me. I was blinded with visions of deja-vu; memories of my previous lives and identities came flowing back to me in short frames and waves (though oddly enough I could not remember those lives or identities the second I snapped back to reality). She was both old and young at the same time, and she seemed to be a god of some sort with intentions of protecting me. Concerned with my well-being, she asked me what had happened to “that girl,” (referring to me) and I explained that she was no longer. I had transformed into a higher being in an alternate dimension of reality, and “that girl” had merely become another lifeless body. Like all physical things in this world, she was destined to evolve into nonexistence.

The deity, the guardian angel, whoever or whatever she was, instructed me to re-enter my body because my time to leave this world had not yet come. At this point, the world I had been previously living in had become so meaningless in retrospect that I did not care to go back. But trusting her character, I obliged and lay back down, whereupon she kissed the breath of life into me, and I immediately opened my eyes.

The second I arose I called my boyfriend to tell him of my intense near-death experience and my voyage into the spiritual realm. He automatically presumed that I was hallucinating and the “journey” I just imagined was my subconscious sending me a sign about my rampant drug use. I felt that he held such a biased, superficial analysis of what I knew deep down to be a surreal and profound experience from another perimeter of life. I knew right then from his unwillingness to follow me that I would be alone in my unworldly high, with nobody to share this divine intervention and explore the depths of the unseen with.

To this day, even long after falling out of my trip, I truly believe that DXM opened up a gateway and gave me access to a forbidden, hidden dimension of reality. DXM has definitely exposed my mind to the possibility of so much more, and even in a completely sober state, I often find myself questioning what we as humans believe to be “real.” In the end, I believe this encounter has made an overall positive impact in my life; loved ones around me have commented that I am much more in touch with my feelings, am more empathetic towards others, and overall have an elevated aura of inner peace.
Just beware: This shit’s a LONG, INTENSE, DEEP, AND POTENTIALLY SCARY journey…only plan to do it if you’re prepared for a life-altering revelation!
 
Komodo Rogue said:
Wow, neat report! I don't believe I've ever hit the third or fourth plateau, and now I'm intrigued by it.

Thanks :)

Oh hey, I have another REALLY intense upper 3rd/lower 4th plateau trip report. The difference with this one is that it was much more visual, as opposed to my 1st report, which was much more spiritual/mind-enhancing.

But anyways, if you're interested, here it is. I haven't come up with a title for it.

This was not my first experience with the Robitussin Cough Gels. I had success with a happy and meaningful trip last time I mixed 300mg’s of the cough gels with 350mg’s of Robitussin Honey Cough Syrup. I have had out of body experiences before with 700-800mg’s+ of DXM, and this time I decided to increase the trip and go all out by increasing the dosage and decreasing the dosage time. I was grabbing handfuls of the gel caps and swallowing 10-20 pills in single mouthfuls. Due to the intensity of the dosage I immediately began to feel the effects within 20 minutes, something that has never occurred to me before with the regular cough syrup.

I was sitting on a couch with three of my friends watching some a TV show on DVD, but I have no recollection of anything beyond the first three episodes. How long I blacked out for I do not remember, but I presume the duration to have been at least a couple hours. I began remembering my trip a couple hours later, and it commenced with me visiting other parallel universes. I envisioned myself sleeping on my friend’s lap on a sofa, and then I would zoom out to another parallel universe, where I was in a hot air balloon with all my friends, and there were white sheets draped all around us. Each time I zoomed out I would simply go to a different reality in a microscopic universe, until I eventually zoomed out to where I was sitting down on the couch where this all started.

This was when I finally “woke up” and realized where I was. I immediately sat up, asking my friends if I had just woken up or if I was still asleep. My friends informed me that I had not slept or moved positions on the couch the entire time. As I took a look at my surroundings, I was unsure as to where I was. I thought I was on the third floor of some house; as I looked up at the ceiling, there was furniture hanging upside-down, the walls seemed to be made of flimsy cloth, a toy train was dashing around on the top shelf, and stairs seemed to be emerging from the entrance of the bathroom. For some reason this place looked oddly familiar, almost as if I had seen this exact setting in a previous dream of mine.

My vision was heavily dream-like, in fact, at this point I had forgotten that I had taken the DXM and believed that I had fallen asleep on the couch and was in fact dreaming. I had never experienced vision like this before on DXM or any hallucinogen for that matter. I became confused and became unable to tell if I had taken DXM at all, or if I had concocted this whole thing in a dream.

I asked my friends what drugs I had done just to be sure, and they told me that I snorted a drug called purple chalk. Though I hadn’t really, it was an attempt to make me trip harder. I wondered if that was the reason I was blacked out and couldn’t remember anything. As they spoke to me, I visualized us walking towards a car in a parking lot. This exact setting, in this car, with the purple chalk and what they had told me suddenly triggered the most intense feelings of déjà vu. As I tried to recall where I had heard this before, I remembered that I had foreseen it in one of my parallel universes earlier. I had envisioned the future.


I zoomed out to another parallel universe, where we were back in the hot air balloon. There were other balloons all around us, and we seemed to be in an auditorium of some sort, all the balloons hanging as ornaments. I looked around in the spacious hall and realized that this connection of hot air balloon decorations was the entire galaxy. I looked back at one of my friends and suddenly became frightened when what I saw was not him, but an alien boy. He was so frail, small, and thin, I was afraid that I had broken his legs by sitting on them, and immediately began to look for any wounds or broken bones. I put his hand up to mine, and as I observed his long spindly fingers, knew that he meant no harm. I thought about how ugly the human species was, and how closely we resemble alien figures. DXM seemed to bring out the inner alien-ness in everybody; no matter who I looked at, I saw a little bit of extraterrestrial life in all of them.

I stood up to the use the restroom, but in my attempt ended up falling on my friend’s lap. The moment he caught me was the exact moment I had just zoomed out to another parallel universe, so I distinctly believed that I fell out of the sky from one universe to the next. The couch transformed into a wooden bench to swing from, and it was hanging from space by three thin strings. A cloud generator appeared, and pink and blue clouds were created and floating in line formation. There were people from far distant galaxies trying to communicate with me by typing out messages on the clouds. I sipped the clouds through a straw and the clouds disappeared.

My friends decided to relocate to my house because the house we were in began to get crowded with people. The walk back to the car seemed infinite, and though I knew the car was a mere few feet away, it seemed as if I had walked through a maze to get there. As we were back in the car, I glanced at my friend sitting next to me. I distinctly heard music coming out of him, but his mouth was closed, so I concluded that the music was coming out of his eye sockets.

Back in my house, I felt myself entering the fourth plateau. As I lay down in my room and closed my eyes, I saw myself enter Paradise. Paradise was a dark green jungle, misted with a layer of fog. The jungle was also in the shape of a cube, and no matter what side of the cube you were on, you couldn’t fall off. The only inhabitants of this haven were all females with black hair. I saw my sister there and some other girls I did not recognize.

I opened my eyes and shared with my friends of this wonder I had visited. I closed my eyes in an attempt to re-visit this place, but found myself underwater drowning in a river. As I drowned, a part of my id, my ego, was torn from my brain. When I snapped out of it, I noticed that there was an incredibly empty feeling in my head, as if something important was absent. My brain physically felt hollow, and I knew that I had lost that portion of my personality forever in another dimension. Apparently I suffered a mild case of hysteria, because my friends told me later that I had woken up out of my trip screaming.
 
Damn you are my idea of a perfect woman. The rare breed of sexy asian dxm crazies. Your fucking dead on girl welcome to true reality. To gain control you must first loose all control, then you will realize the world is in a state of controlled chaos. On my last 1,000 mg trip I sank in to my bed and spiraled down until I reached a chamber that stretched infinatley in all directions. I remember thinking the world was gonna be revealed to me or I would meet god. Much to my suprise all that happend was 2 fucking lawn chairs appeared. I guess if anything i'll never look at lawn cairs the same again.
 
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That was intense, I had a DXM trip on friday, me and my friends stayed up for six hours just discussing the nature of humanity and the state the world is in, I beleive that DXM provides a unique opportunity for enlightenment and discovery, if only I could hold down a decent dose. Nice Report.
 
yea great report, cant say my dxm doses have ever brought me feelings u have experinced, but it will happen in good time, well done

peace
 
eltoro said:
That was intense, I had a DXM trip on friday, me and my friends stayed up for six hours just discussing the nature of humanity and the state the world is in, I beleive that DXM provides a unique opportunity for enlightenment and discovery, if only I could hold down a decent dose. Nice Report.

Try some dramamine beforehand, or switch to Robitussin Cough Gels.
 
Nice report, i been getting there through mushrooms+Ecstasy and Nitrous oxide in my last few trips. Psychedelics are most exquisite i know how important it is to go on a voyage of self-discovery like you have described, never tried DXM will one day but i have alot of work to do with mushrooms still and LSD that i have yet to try. Nitrous OXide is definitely an extreme accompaniment to any such trip and i believe in your Dexed mindstate it would of been mindblowing.

peace
 
This was a great trip report, very entertaining to read. I definitley got sucked into this one and it only made me want to drive down to the local walgreens a chug an 8 oz. which im not sure is a bad thing!
 
Kandy K said:
Try some dramamine beforehand, or switch to Robitussin Cough Gels.

You could just end up like me and it doesn't matter what you take before - you always end up throwing it all back up. You get used to it after a while, the purge becomes a cleansing ritual. Honestly, throwing up is never a bad thing, it's your body getting rid of what it doesn't want, embrace it! Positive perspective is critical :)
 
Re: DXM, moderately experienced, The Collapse of the Universe

Kandy K said:

Somebody had called my cell phone, but when I picked up my phone it transformed into a purple mushroom in my hand. Wanting to make sure if it was real, I attempted to eat it with no success, and eventually figured out how to receive phone calls on my new mushroom.


That part made me giggle.

Great report, sounds like quite a journey. You write well :)
 
Hey.

I usually don't post, just look around, read whatever, but I was so interested by your report I had to say something. You are definitely not alone in what you've seen, I'm sorry your boyfriend could not understand how powerful your experience was, but few do anyway. I have had a handful of truly meaningful "trips", and it's always awesome to find someone else who has had a similiar experience. I remember the next day I came to my brother and told him what I'd done... he understood completely because he's been there too. That was on 900 mg DXM.

Basically, my whole life I'd searched for the reason of being here, and when the answer came it wasn't as I expected it. I didn't have a profound visionary experience like yours; my answer was just a feeling, an emotion that spread throughout my whole body and answered everything. God's touch

Anyway, I'm getting deeper than I'd like to go again haha. I just remember my experiences and strive to be the best I can. I want this life to be the greatest it can be. However, I've realized drug use is not the way for me. The more meaningful experiences were worth it IMO, but I'd rather live life how we (humans) were made to live it (versus tripping balls all the time).

I hope I didn't come across preachy or "too deep" or whatever people say. Like I said, your thread interested me.
 
^ Well, keep in mind that I experienced that same emotion... and when I did, all these thoughts were racing through my head. Everything that I described just now is everything I thought/felt within 10 seconds or so. I am just laying it all for others to read and relate to...
 
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