Hello all,
This is an experience about the ingestion of Psilocybe semilanceata and Psilocybe cyanescens fruits (Mushrooms). Stated for experiential and research purposes only.
It was October. I went hunting with a friend.
His car had datura seeds in the ash tray and 2 dried out liberty caps.
Both of us had a merry time.
I had never gone hunting.
The sacred field we went to first. It had an angry farmer so we had to be careful. How this kind of activity is illegal makes it one of the most taboos things on Earth, entheogens. How ones spiritual right should be able to express.
The liberty caps are beautiful.
He allowed I to take the liberty caps from the place where the farmers were friendly and mushrooms were plentiful.
Then we went to his sacred cyan patch.
They were many at the cyan patch.
He took I back home.
I went to sleep.
I had never taken the sacred mushrooms before this.
I got up at late night.
I ate about 20-40 liberty caps. Taking my first bite I visualized a bunch of stars and these voice making tonal sounds. They tasted very nice, I knew I ate lots.
I waited. I ate all of the cyans, one was left though. The cyans tasted very entheogenically bitter. As if you could taste the psilocybin. All mushrooms were fresh.
I had ate the Gods flesh.
I went go to meditate. Clear my mind. I ate enough that I was full.
I could feel it coming, it was only 5-10 minutes.
Not knowing what to expect, truly.
It hit me like a brick wall, BAM! My third eye was open.
I started hearing this voice, a deep voice, it was the spirit of the mushrooms. The mushrooms had cosmic tongue. The mushrooms speak.
I went outside in the backyard and seen a UFO watching me.
Feeling it going deeper and deeper. Or higher and higher.
I was going into reality tunnels, a person who was there before was talking to me about it.
I started knowing everything in the cosmos. Like energy is like ink on a note pad. How that scribble holds energy. How thought is energy.
I seen this desert anomaly, these people in a car seeing a balck box on the side of the road. Now this was in full detail. It was fully realist.
Then all of the sudden thoughts started working backwards, with the answer coming first before thinking about it. I could see the very structure of time itself.
Then I pictured these time travelers (TT). I even thought that was the parrelel of future AI technology. That I was an AI program. That they say shizang and shroomzit.
I could change my tactile sensory input, change my body into any shape.
The aperture of my pupils were filling my whole iris.
I seen these mushrooms growing in a line. They were silver and had the spectrum of light inside them.
I seen these geometric constructers with a black background.
I felt as the cosmic mind or as some call collective consciousness.
I felt that everything is connected, an ever-lasting bond.
I went into the bathroom I looked myself in the mirror, my face was trailing and swirling. I turned into this Egyptian-like looking man.
I seen this bottom corner. It was black. Symbolized space. Everything looked like tryptamine induced hyperspace.
I heard the Atman chip. Like a smashing rock.
I sat down in the chair, I seen this scarab of time run past my view to the top left. Then I turned into this Master of Time.
I lost myself. I started speaking time. This geometric oracle of time.
I felt all the information in the cosmos.
I said "I have to write this", I started writing, something it would not let me write. I was knowing too many secrets of the cosmos.
I got Ze and Se wrote. What I wrote got torn up unintentionally.
How theres always a person in every dimension who eats enough mushrooms and becomes a Master of Time. How he or she is regarded as crazy from a drug.
I thought I was going to die after this is done. As I knew too much.
The sun was rising, I told someone who woke up that "I am not a thief", "I am God".
I ran out of the house to the people up stairs, how these people are Chinese. I had to tell everyone the news and that I am not a thief.
With the rising of Ra. The sun.
I ran out of the house very fast, I was running super human, 25-30 km fast. It was such a divine feeling. It was pouring ran out and I only had my socks, shorts and shirt on. Effortless super human running.
I slipped down in the park like it was planned. But was unhurt.
I ran back up to the flat of the park, I yelled to the people with super human sound, "I AM NOT A THIEF", with UFOs all above me. I started praying. How I was making my engrave in time.
I ran to a rock, a rock where the city turn into the forest. Facing cross legged, I felt that Jesus, Buddha and all the other holy men or women had something in common. That Zen, Karma, and God are all the same. I ran off into the forest. Try to hide like a scarab.
I ended up with a small white mushroom in my left hand cross legged.
But that was submitting myself. So I stood. I thought I had to breaking into someones house to hide, but I would be seen as a thief. Or would have to drowned myself.
I thought I would be put in a prison but this reality is a prison.
That I would venture into the eternal after-life. I did stay in the prison. I ended up with things inverted in my hands.
I sat cross legged, holding my breathe in till I would die. I tried but I knew I should not. I could not move. I entered the sands of time. Where everything found or lost is. I changed my tactile essence into infinity. I started sucking on my thumb.
I spoke in tongues. It sounded ancient.
Such words as ninout, heve h'open and naha'but.
I forget the most.
I was cold and suffering.
I stood standing just at peace with the cosmos.
I decided I would walk back home.
Came down.
Shower and went to bed.
Go back to live my day-day life just to see it as a hallucination induced by a drug, deep down I know its all real.
Edited by Tag_Number (10/23/04 12:04 PM)
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