This is a report of an experience I had earlier in the year that I submitted to Erowid:
I want to begin this report of my Magic Mushroom trip from last night by
saying that so much happened on it that I feel like it will be a real
struggle to include all the details that I would like. I must also
apologize in advance if my recounting of the timeline feels a bit
confused. Nevertheless I will do the best as I feel a deep desire to
give the reader some inkling as to what I experienced.
Having taken some time to acquire the amount of Cannabis necessary (My
country is experiencing a dry patch) to make the trade with a friend in
exchange for four grams of Psilocybe Subaeruginosa, I knew I would be in
for an interesting evening. The next day would be my Birthday and so I
knew that the majority of this trip would take part on on it. This would
be my third trip with my first having involved a 1.7 gram dosage and
the second a 2 gram one. I have also had some experiences with Salvia
Divinorum including one in which I experienced total ego death. I had
prepared for this trip by not eating since dinner which had been around 3
hours ago.
I felt a small amount of anxiety at the unpredictable aspect that always
comes into play with the use of these substances but there was really
no debate in my mind about whether I should go through with this
experience or not. I began to grind the Shrooms up sometime just after
10pm and by 11:08pm I’d made the lemon tek. I allowed this to sit for 20
minutes and then consumed it. I was immediately hit with that
interesting feeling of knowing that there was now no turning back...
Knowing that it would be difficult to predict how soon I would start to
feel the Shrooms kicking in, I decided to turn off any music on my
laptop and simply converse with a few people on Discord and read a few
internet articles. I quickly began to feel that the silence was
deafening and I’m not sure if that was the first sign of something
changing or if it was just my anticipation making me feel that way.
Perhaps around 20-30 minutes in (I will try to do a somewhat better job
of keeping track of time in future trips) I felt this feeling that I had
felt on my first Shroom trip which was that this wooden cat statue I
have on a bookshelf was aware of me and looking at me. This feeling
caused me to laugh to myself just like it did on the first occasion I
experienced it. Soon after that I felt that I was beginning to feel
something of the body high that comes with Shrooms which to me is kind
of like a numbing, relaxing sensation in which I feel the urge to lie
down. I believe at this point I was still not really seeing anything
when I shut my eyes.
As I mentioned in the first paragraph of this report, my recollection of
the timeline for this trip is somewhat confused and this is the part
where things begin to get muddled. I’ll do my best to reconstruct it as
accurately as possible but I think some parts are probably going to be
out of order. I think at some point I closed my eyes and began to see
the earliest sign of fractal images, possibly some eyes and faces (which
as you’ll see, I would see a huge number of later).
I believe at this point that I was starting to feel the nausea quite
strongly and so I decided to go to the bathroom just just outside my
room to throw up. I think at some point I closed my eyes and began to
see the earliest sign of fractal images, possibly some eyes and faces
(which as you’ll see, I would see a huge number of later). I quicky felt
the presence of this peculiar feminine entity that I also felt was
there on my last trip. I didn’t so much seem to directly see it this
time but I felt like I caught glimpses of it through the mirror, it’s
dark, quite elegant and I feel like it belongs to a different species. I
cannot tell if it shows any signs of being aware of me but it’s
interesting that I feel like it’s a female presence.
As I vomited into the toilet it began to transform into this dark hole
as it had also done on the previous trip. I returned to my room and lay
down on my bed again. At some point during the trip I began to feel as
if I was being possessed by a being who, if they’d ever been a human
person, would have probably been a warlord or tribal leader of some
sort. I felt this aggressive confidence swinging through me and I began
to reassess who I could be in life. This mindset receded relatively
quickly and around this point I was sort of wondering if maybe I’d
reached the peak of the trip. Perhaps this would be a disappointing
experience compared to what I had expected. Boy, was I wrong...
I don’t recall noticing the fractals gradually increasing in power or
anything but suddenly whenever I shut my eyes there would be endless
pairs of eyes and faces staring back at me whilst constantly moving whenever I shut my eyes there would be endless pairs of eyes and faces staring back at me whilst constantly moving.
I would see these side-on images of what I’ve decided to call
alien-goddess type entities some of which had an almost Ancient Egyptian
look to them, I saw plenty of the type of fractal like faces that I see
in Alex Grey art that seem to proceed infinitely into the background.
As I looked at them and they looked back at me I said out loud “I can
talk to you...Can you talk to me? Should I talk to you?” I would see
mechanical type fractals as well, the type that people do sometimes
report seeing. I walked into the bathroom again briefly (as I would do
many times this night) and I can’t recall if my eyes were shut but I saw
what appeared to be a male being of light and when I looked into at his
head there was nothing there except the light just seemed to recede
back infinitely making me gasp and mutter “Oh my god...”
Every time I have tried shrooms they have made me cry and this occasion
would be no different. Some of my personal demons quickly began to
surface and I felt the need to acknowledge the lifetime of hurt they had
occurred. This stage might have lasted about 20 minutes but it’s
difficult for me to say with any certainty. I really believe that
Shrooms force me to get real with myself in a way that can be very
confronting.
The trip began to get progressively more unusual. Soon I began to feel
that my brain, as my instrument of cognition, had been replaced by
something alien resulting in me experiencing the world in a completely
different way. I am not a scientist but I began to link physics and
biological evolution in my mind in a way I never had before but made
sense to me at the time. Just as we are always in freefall, evolution is
always moving us forward into history (even if biological changes are
something of a slow process). The biggest realization that came from
this from a stronger conviction about something I’ve felt for a while
which is that we can’t plan for and manage our species effectively on
either a global or local level because we don’t understand ourselves and
where we are meant to be going well enough to avoid all kinds of
misfortune and the capacity for total catastrophe. I saw this in
relation to both political events in the world and also in relation to
individuals I know or have known in my life.
By this time I had reached what I would consider the peak of the trip
and began to experience some pretty powerful things including what seemed like the birth of a planet, a small ball of light, within myself which then expanded outwards in all directions. Whenever I closed my eyes the fractals were simply incredible, I saw a
neverending world of eyes and faces that I also seemed to see flashes of
as I opened my eyes, some were beautiful, some looked like something
out of a zombie movie. I saw cats with 6 pairs of eyes, I also managed
to catch one or two glimpses of some beautiful natural scenes including a
yellow field that I can only describe as enchanting. I saw beautiful
floating 3D model structure that was made up of small balls that twisted
and turned to reveal ever more elaborate aspects of itself.
Around this time I needed to vomit again and I can only describe the
sensation of this second vomit for the evening as resembling what I
imagine transforming from a human into some kind of insectoid species
might feel like. I would liken what I experienced to a croaking feeling
that seemed to spread itself through my entire body. Like so much of
this experience, it saddens me that I can’t adequately put into words
what it was that I experienced here. Whenever I would look in the
bathroom mirror in the darkness my face would morph in ways that were
very creepy or macabre. My face would resemble an insectoid type
creature or look very skull like and evil (I have a shaved head). My arm
would also look like something off an insectoid creature or would look
totally black.
At this point I would look out my bedroom window to see the trees right
outside of it full of these evil looking fleshy creatures. I’d almost
say they looked a bit like the Flood from the Halo video game series,
sort of a combination of the humanoid looking ones and the blobby ones
that explode when they get close to you. I’d also see Africa and South
America morph into the faces of these monstrosities on the world map on
my wall. Eventually they morphed into Grey Aliens as well. I should add
that none of this was particularly frightening to me, just intriguing
more than anything.
Around sometime after 4am I decided to try and go to sleep but the
images I would see every time I closed my eyes had other ideas about
this plan and prevented me from doing so. I recall shutting my eyes and
seeing this strange, almost giant-rat like creature posing on the
ground, that was transparent in a way where I could see larvae (which I
presume were its children) moving in and out of its body.
It was not until around 5:00am at the earliest that I was finally able
to get some sleep. All in all this was a fascinating experience and the
varied and eventful psychedelic experience I have ever had in my life.
Mushroom hunting season is coming soon in my country and I hope to do
stronger doses in the not too distant future.