brandywine69

So this isn't exactly a trip report, but needed to share to hopefully gain some insight. 6pm. I find myself playing with the kids in their room. They've dawned sock puppets and are chasing me around, trying to eat me. I lay down, face up and something beyond strange starts to happen. As my girls 'attack' me with their sock puppets, things take on a little deja vu feeling. Their socks are colorful, and striped, just like snakes/tubes of light I've seen in my dmt visions. Not only that, but they are attacking my mouth, just like I've felt before in some of my trips. I look around the room, it's taken on a yellowish hue, and from that EXACT point I was laying at, it was the same as a dmt trip I've had. It seemed to me, that every dmt trip I've had (27 so far) was just a piece of this moment in time. I don't know why it was this moment, but I have never been more present and aware in my life than in those brief minutes. Every aspect of that moment, I found written down in my journal. It was so freaky. I don't think time is linear like we normally perceive it, which begs the question, can we experience it any other way? My imaginative self believes so, but I would love to see some science on the matter.