Wrong place. Wrong time.

*First post so sorry for it's a bit of a read D:*So this wasn't my first time with DMT, but this was by far the worst time. So my friend had tried acid a bunch and had her ups and downs, but never tried DMT. I mentioned that I had some and her eyes lit up. Now I'd tried acid once before with her in the past and it was fun, but I get sketch around people if they start acting weird which is exactly what happened, anyway. We sit in my living room (I always trip in my room, first mistake) and I get my pipe and say that "I'm gonna hit it first" (second mistake) and took three big hits one after the other (third mistake). *Special side note, hit random on play list and "Vicarious" by Tool starts playing (Fourth (cool) mistake)* Was zipped through the portal without warning, body tight, hearing muffled yet crystal clear "Vicarious", taking me on an intense and magical journey. It's amazing! But my friend is oddly quiet just sitting there on her phone, which I thought was unusual (bad sign 1). The trip is getting more and more intense as the music plays and my head is getting tighter (bad sign 2). Suddenly the "Why can't we just admit it?" part of the song begins (bad sign 3) and I'm somewhere else. In this land of fire and red & green with a 'being'. Some sort of bird/tiger entity is attacking me with psi/laser beams? This attack was just stuck on repeat over and over and it felt like when you take damage in a video game and the screen goes all red, except I could feel it in my whole body and my soul. This thing didn't want me there and I didn't want to stay. I opened my eyes to try and focus on something to bring me back down to Earth again, but the room was morphing too quickly to even fathom. I was trapped in an interchanging prison of rapid eye torture as if the imagery were literally attacking my vision. But there was my friend, still quiet and peaceful. All of a sudden I was back, like a man who had witnessed the actual form of a god but could not comprehend the information in any way. Needless to say, I was stunned. A whip crack went my burner pipe, and I say "I'm done..." Nah but, I had to take the rest of the night off, I wasn't anywhere near ready to trip sit a first timer (Never will be either, so nobody worry haha) and she went on her way, understanding and chill about it. Moral of the storyMake your own code and stick and live by it!Otherwise, you'll end up like me with a ruined night and a burn on your carpet from where you set the pipe down (Fifth and WORST mistake).