After having waited for years, the Trichocereus Pachanoi was ready to be cut and turned into a magic tea. Can't put in words how excited I was. After preparing it in a sort of ritual, I drank it up and lay down on my bed, waiting to face the most cosmic and celestial experience ever. After a few seconds, I left my body and started having incredible sensations... I was in a dimension where air was thick and dense as mud, and disembodied entities were flying in all directions. "Ecstasy!" I cried.
That was a dream. Quite often I dream about having ethogens and experiencing their effects, without, however, attaining lucid dreams. Anyone here keen sharing a word?
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