Experience:An Excessive Amount - N,N DMT / Marijuana - Stuck Inside an Egg
I had been experimenting with DMT for some time by the start of this experience, so I didn't really feel like anything could phase me at this point. Many of my friends were curious about what I was doing. They had heard about a previous trip I had where me and one of my brothers had mixed together some DMT in a bowl of weed, and passed it back and forth so we could trip together. DMT is hardly an experience you can share, I learned this with my brother previously, I learned it again this time.
This was an unknown amount of DMT Combined with decent Cannabis into one large sized marijuana bowl. There were to be 4 people on the bowl, so instead of weighing it out, I simply packed as much as i could in the bowl. It was a very deep bowl, easily enough to get around to us multiple times, I thought. I started with a screen in the bottom, placed some "previously smoked on" pot ash over the screen to catch any DMT that may have ran to the screen. I placed a small layer of marijuana over that, then a layer of the spice over that. Then another layer of weed and another layer of DMT. I repeated this process 5-6 times before finally leaving a layer of green on the top of the bowl.
"Now," I told everyone, " This is going to need to get around to each of us a few times, so don't hit it with the flame directly. Just burn the weed so it embers and allow the embers to carry over to the DMT. Take a good hit and pass it, we will each need to hit it about three times"
I, of course, am the first in line. I proceed to take my hit, as cautiously and slowly as I can, so that I don't burn away any of the "good stuff", and I feel the effects immediately. My stomach feels an immense pressure, I needed to cough, but I know that, if I cough, I will throw up. This pressure was too much, I barley made it to the trashcan before my entire body is plunged into a realm of seemingly boring, gray and black, static triangles locked into one another to form a round force field of some kind. Separating me from the world around me. This is my entire world, Me, this trashcan, and the triangles in every direction I look. I am still connected to my body, and feel an incredibly powerful tingling sensation, accompanied by a heavy pressure that moves together in waves throughout my entire body. I feel trapped, I can hardly move due to the motor confusion I am feeling. I am confused, and a little scared, but before I am able to tell myself I will be okay, things started to get back to normal.
Eventually, the room I was in came back into focus, and I was able to burst out of the egg of grey triangle shapes I was living in. I was still holding the trashcan, all my friends were staring at me awkwardly, indicating to me I must have put on quite a show. None of them had taken more than one hit either, but I seemed to take the cake. I'm not sure how much I purged through the experience, but I'm sure it had happened more than the initial time. I washed my face and hands, and called it a night.
Over and over again, I come back to the theme that this is not for recreational use. If someone is going to experiment with DMT, or any of its combinations, a person should take care to pay close attention to dosage, and take the process very seriously. Experimenting simultaneously with other people seems to produce no notable effects beyond the subjective experience each person has. Its possible the force field I was in was a manifestation of my previous notion, that DMT is not a social experience.
Submitted by - Salem
- Bodily pressures - "My stomach feels an immense pressure, I needed to cough, but I know that, if I cough, I will throw up. This pressure was too much"
- Geometry - "my entire body is plunged into a realm of seemingly boring, gray and black, static triangles locked into one another to form a round force field of some kind.
- Spontaneous physical sensations - "feel an incredibly powerful tingling sensation"