I'm pretty new here/ with DMT. But I had an experience beyond experiences last night! I love reading others trip reports. I'm not a good writer, and kinda lazy at heart but I'll give it a try.
First off, for me anyway. I learned to have everything ready meaning my dose already melted on the glass, torch, ect. all very accesible. I noticed the anxiety of a planned trip takes something away from it for me. This is a subject I would like some imput/opinions on. I can go way further on the same dose that way.
First journey: just woke up from a weird dream where something was holding me down and I broke free with a struggle... Felt very relaxed, that "you'll shoot your eye out" movie was on TV, it was cloudy out, the house was real quiet.. Reached over grabbed my pipe, and launched. DMT visuals are just absoulutely undescribeable (at larger doses). So I won't even try.
Anyway, the point of that trip was when I glanced at the ceiling fan. I became fixiated on it! It turned into this like fabulous other universe I was absolutely fasinated by it, and could'nt look away until it wore off. Then, even being the macho guy I am, cried. But they were tears of joy. I was soo appreciative of life and what I got.
Second (real) trip: It was midnight, I was just falling asleep. This time no TV, unplugged the alarm clock ect. Just slighly opened one blind for the soft glow of the streetlight. Put on my night light just so I could smoke. I forced myself to take that extra hit, burned the @#!@ outta my finger trying to put down the testtube pipe (got a big nasty blister today) managed to flick off the light and lay back in bed b4 I really launched.....
I went into another world! I can't remember details, but was in such an absolutely pure, beatiful, euphoric bliss I thought I was in heaven.?. Nothing mattered anymore. For example I do slightly remember the pain from my burn being present, but the concept of pain did'nt matter in that world. Earthly things just did'nt exist anymore. I did not want to leave that world! Wish I could be their permanently. Although when I did come back I was'nt disappointed. Actually quite the contrary. I was more humble and appreciative than I've ever been!
Is it odd that I prefer to be alone on heavy trips? Even back in the day for a brief period swim was able to obtain LSD-25, which was a whole differen't ballgame than most of that paper ect. I'd get from deadshows or on the streets. Sure I'd trip and have fun with my buds on lower doses, but on heavy ones even if I started out with people I'd usually want to be alone when I started peaking...
Looking forward to some feedback