Ask The Shrooms
I was extremely suicidal right after the pandemic hit. We were on lockdown, and I had been holding onto some mushrooms for a while. I was mostly microdosing, but when my thoughts of ending my life got serious, I decided to ask the shrooms for some insight. I eyeballed 3 grams which were three shrooms total. I consecrated them and consumed them later that night, roughly midnight. I put on binaural beats for astral projection, and after maybe 30 minutes, colorful lights started dripping down through the darkness. I hear a sudden vacuum surround the room. It reached further out than my headphones. I looked at my watch and noted the time. Then a black portal, about the size of a Victorian mirror, manifested itself at the foot of my bed. I was doubtful, and I heard a voice in my mind say
"Come on, we got a long journey ahead. Are you coming or not?"
My body began vibrating and I left it behind and climbed into the portal. I could sense the presence of at least 3 entities and they spoke through the mind. They said that I was being taken to a distant place and that when I got there I would have no more than enough time to retrieve the information I needed and that I would not have conscious memory of the details when I returned to my body. What I do remember though, is flying past stars and galaxies at immense speeds, pretty much like Star Trek. On the way there, I remember holding the thought that I was being taken to a large database. Everything to ever be, is and was, has been etched into this database.
Next thing I know, I'm back in my body wondering what the fuck just happened. It was a few hours that I was gone, though it seemed like minutes. I got up and looked through the window and there were fallen trees and evidence of a storm that I had no recollection of.
I don't know what exactly went on during my journey that night, but I'm still alive. Mission accomplished.
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