Ok ! Wow ok it just happened and i'm back to baseline. I gotta tell ya folks, this is my most far out trip yet! Not typical in the slightest, totally unique and DMT at its finest.

So I keep getting better and better STB spice crystals, and I have been experimenting with different vendors m. bark, and different concentrations of ingredients... anyhow when I finish an evap. I generally test my product in a lightbulb.... This way I can taste how much lye is still in there... if any naphtha my still be lingering etc... I also don't trip as hard from one evaporated hit... so I don't have to have a full on trip.. WELL this last batch was potent!

I packed a huge bowl of it in my bong on a bed of dmt resin and green tea leaves. After about 3-4 rips, I was going really hard, vibrating , huuming. Then I come too. Heres where it gets strange...

I live with my parents so I had go to out back to smoke while they slept late at night.. I sat cross legged next to my patio, looking out towards my grass/backyard and the sky, with my back leaning against my house. Well when I came too after the humming, something wasn't right... IT WASN"T MY HOUSE! It was very similar but by no means the same. In fact everything was different! The bong I had smoked out of was COMPLETLY DIFFERNT! Once again very similar size, but my bong is glass and this one was some kind of plastic; and different shape. The patio was of a different design, and the trees were in the SAME SPOT but DIFFERENT type of trees! The house was obviously not mine, and I even heard voices of the residents, and it was the voices of people I didn't know....

So at first I kind of was scared, I mean I was stranger here! Then I thought, "Holy fuck!" I actually traversed dimensions!" and got kind of excited. "Maybe this is a chance for a fresh start?" I thought to myself. "I wonder if this dimension has my family in it" was my next thought.

So I decided I would sit for five minutes before deciding/worrying about anything else. I looked up at the stars and THEY seemed foreign to me. So I decided to check out the face on the moon to see if it was there, while I grabbed for a ciggarette. By the time I got up off my ass (after the five minutes) and started smoking the cigarrette; everything sort of faded back to normal as I smoked it.

It WAS real! I WAS in another place.
peace

Wow!

That's a heavy one.

I've heard a lot of tales of crossing over into alternate universes, and SWIM has been able to peer into them many many times, or even look through another person's eyes into their life... but this, what you described, seems pretty stark.

Did you go through hyperspace first?

Or was it just a sudden shift?

Anyway, this subject gives me chills at times. Sometimes it really feels like I have awoken into a parallel world that resembles my old one in almost every way, with just a few subtle (or not so subtle) differences. It is odd to look at something that you have seen a zillion times, and realize that it isn't how you remember it. The weirdest part, is that if you stay long enough, you begin to forget what it used to look like and remember the new version instead.

Some weird ass shit no doubt.

Thanks for posting that.
HF

Been there, brother! Can be disconcerting when you see everything is different, that you seem to have shifted to another dimension that is slightly off in every way. Once you get more comfortable with the spice these things won't disturb you. Sometimes I'll take a huge rip and just wander around my house looking at it changing ("Hey, is that my dog or a stuffed animal?" "Whoa, that was a pot plant, but what kind of plant is this??". Most times, though, it's in bed with the covers over my head, the lights out.

Shame you can't bring back an artifact from the Other Side . . .

I once had a salvia experience where I entered a parallel universe, very similar to our own, and never came back. So as far as I know, I’m now living out my life in a different universe. But how would I know it’s different?


A funny related thing happened just yesterday. I was at work (a new job) and was typing away at my desk. I typed the word “odor” and the auto-spellchecker underlined it. It suggested that the correct spelling was “odour”. (I live in the US, not the UK.) Later, I typed the word “color” and the same thing happened – the spellchecker said the correct spelling was “colour”. After this happened, I typed some other words that are typically different – “legalise” instead of “legalize”, etc. and they all gave the correct US spelling.

I then imagined that maybe I entered a parallel universe, where the only difference was the spelling of a few words. I imagined trying to explain it to people – “No, really. I’m from a parallel universe where everything is the same, except we spell ‘colour’ without the ‘u’.” Funny.

Yeah it can be a bit disconcerting...
I usually smoke in a room dedicated to tripping/chilling, it's got posters on the wall, a bit of a lighting set-up, my computer, sound system etc...
Anyway I blast off have a great trip get back and boom where the hell am I? The posters on the wall were different! Everything was like my stuff, but high-end, like the slick furniture you see in those designer stores, a massive LCD monitor instead of my measly 19" one. My computer tower was glowing blue, even the bed I usually sit on was now very futon like and seemed lower on the ground. I was so worried I had accidentally landed in the wrong dimension that I stumbled to my feet and went downstairs to see the outside world, by the time I got to the front door things were calming down a bit, I opened the door and sure enough I was in this world. I ran upstairs and everything was back to normal. I really didn't know what to think, I just put it down to residual hallucinatory effects, but secretly I still wonder if I had slipped into another world.

If you think there may be any lye contamination or residual naphtha left in your DMT please do not smoke it without cleaning it up first. Patience is a virtue.

This have never happened to me when I have smoked, but this is just what happened to me one time when I had a high fewer.. I woke up for a minuite or two and falled asleep over and over, and every time I woke up, I was in a pararell universe.. I was still me, but things were slightly different in every universe. Like my mom would run up the stairs and talk to someone(she was not home). And then there was three people sitting in my bed which I had never seen before, but I understood they were my friends that was concerned for me beeing sick. And sometimes the house was totally quiet, and sometimes very buissy with a lot of noise and voices I didnt know. The interior also changed a lot, but the house was the same, and also the atmosphere or the feeling you have when you are in a room, was different every time I woke up.... Maybe it was just fewer fantasies as they call it, but if felt super real.....

Very interesting experiences! :O
Reminds me abit of a few cases of sleep paralysis and/or certain weird dreams I've had.



Peace

Tell me if im rite...Did everything look upgraded? as if you were looking in future vision, this happened to me, i went outside and the cars were different, my mobile phone was different, my TV looked amazing and i actually got excited for it and i felt so powerful..... if this is the same case for you, i think you were looking through the eyes of a lizard. I could also see for a mile in high definition, i looked at the stars and could see all the constellations and the lines joining them to. My hearing became extremely better, almost telepathic...After all, noise are frequencies as is everything

I went through a stage of looking in this futuristic vision and i learned how to control the frequency of my vision. When i closed my eyes while looking in this kind of light, it was totally different to a typical color light fractal DMT trip, it was almost all rubber, with dominant colors of yellow and grey.

Yes!
It felt futuristic and upgraded. Different chair design, really cool stylistically.

I usually vape DMT and keep my eyes closed through the whole thing. My friend who I travel with leaves his eyes open. Once day while we were blasting off together he told me that I have to try it with my eyes open. So I hit my usual 25 mg in the GVG. As I took the second hit, my arms started looking like they were covered in reptilian scales. Then as I sat the pipe down there was a trail of arms and pipes from my face down to the table. I knew it was going to be a big one. I sat there waiting and then.. nothing. well not nothing. but I didnt have that intense vibrating buzzing feeling and my body didnt feel heavy. In fact I felt pretty sober. Except for the fact that I was in a cheap plastic molded replica of my house. It was like someone make an exact copy of the layout of my house but the furniture was off. The patterns and colors were completely different. my ceiling is that stucco type texture and as I looked up at it, it was smooth with a very basic but very real pattern on it. like 6 circles surrounding a bigger circle and those were in columns and rows. it was so real looking though. they were all rounded and i could even see the shading on them from the light hitting them. one of the arm chairs in the room suddenly started moving up and down. just its legs were stretching and shrinking, yet everything else around it remained stationary. My fishtank was filled with eels. and I have a boar head mounted on the wall and the pig was definitely alive. not manacing or scary. just hanging out observing, but it was looking around and its hair was moving as if there was a breeze. At this point I was certain that I was dreaming and that there is no way I had taken a drug. It was so clear, and I felt so sober. After I came back down I started to think about the TV show fringe and how there are two dimensions both being copys of eachother with the same people and places. And this must have been the parallel dimension version of my living room.

I can't stress enough how completely sober I felt compared to every single other time I have vaped DMT. I was just sitting on the edge of the couch looking around the room and wondering if I had taken a completely different drug or if I was just dreaming this had happened. I was fully expecting to wake up at any second.

@ toppy

I didn't read your post until after I post my trip above. It's so strange that you say he was looking through the eyes of a lizard because as I said in the trip report, when I was taking the second hit (i was already coming up pretty fast) and my arms looked like they were covered in scales.

Why do you take this to be "lizard vision"?

Jesus. Those are some odd choices of accoutrements for your tripping environment, gory dkalz. I don't think I'd care for coming out of a hyperspace journey to find a dead pig giving me the stink eye!

Haha. The pig really doesn't bother me much and I have tripped on shrooms a lot in here with no problems. If it does show any life-like qualities, it's normally pretty docile. My dad was a taxidermist so I'm pretty used to stuff like that. And the fish tank is quite beautiful to look at, tripping or sober.

Because i started getting this vision after a little reptilian creature jumped into my head, and i feel like a lizard when im in this vision, i even sliver my tongue naturally when in this vision, Lizards vision is extremely sharp and they can see more frames per second if that makes sense, they can catch flies with their tongues etc. My friend took some DMT and looked at me and he said i looked like a reptile, i was purple mainly and all different colors, i looked like the women out of x-men apparently.

I cannot explain why i think its lizards vision, but the vision i look through is defiantly the vision of a lizard, i cannot even blink my eyes when looking through the vision.

I've experienced something like a parallel universe on salvia before. I had walked pretty far into the woods to get away from everything. I took a giant bong rip and reality unfolded over and over. Eventually I realized that there was a book in front of my face, a book that had always been there, and that my entire life had been pages in this book. And then I looked away from the book. That's when I remembered that "this" was my real life. I had a family "here" and a home... basically, I had an entire life that I had forgotten about. I remembered that one day I walked deep into the woods to get away from it all. I found a quiet place to sit and started reading my book. And then, I looked back at my book and started reading again. Reality folded over and over, and I came to in the woods, holding my bong.

That was my first time with any drug other than weed. I had no idea that an experience like that was even possible until it happened, and then there's really no way to forget that something like that happened. That's just one of those rare psychedelic treasures that sticks with you for the rest of your life.

awesome!

This happened to me tonight. I smoked a high dose then l laid down, when I closed my eyes it was like they were still open. Since I wasn't having any visuals I decided to get up. This is when I noticed almost everything looked different and i felt like i was stuck there. I also felt like I weighed nothing. After about 5 minutes everything slowly started to change back.

Very interesting experience and I like the title. You may not want to take it literally though, and consider the possibility that you were merely confused upon waking up. Basically, your brain does not function in the same manner on spice. You are bound to interpret the world differently in that state. It isn't surprising that things turn back to normal as the spice wears off.

I don't know; I think one of the most valuable psychedelic lessons is that your sense of reality is based solely on your subjective perceptions. There's this illusion that what we see represents truth that is "out there" when in fact truth occurs in the mind. Rocks and trees don't look at themselves and say "I am real!", that's just something that humans do to everything else as well as themselves. You can try to ground yourself after an experience like this, but I think such experiences are much more valuable as opportunities to explore the potential of our relationship reality.