Story 2
..So then i took 1200 mcg's of this purebred Octopus blotter, and after
the usual leave the body white light communion and birth of the
universe-genetic racial memory bit, i found myself (not to say that i had
any concept of "i," "my" or "self") in an unfamiliar space. I was within
a multi-dimensional web, somewhat akin to a sphere with a center
everywhere and circumference nowhere, being turned in on itself an
infinite number of times. The web was boundless in its permutations,
copmposed of blue hexa-octa-and decahedral cells and not in linear time.
I was not alone.
There were others, distinct, and i believe non-human entities; and they
were mildly annoyed at my unannounced visit. They were rather busy,
engeged in a game, The Game; i was a pawn, one of many in the "stable" of
an entity called "Chako," a "7th-level oversser." The game took place on
many levels, only one of which was our familiar, everyday consensus
reality. Apparently, all beings vibrate at certain specific levels of
psychic frequencies; by seriously tampering with mine through the
ingestion of much dosage, I jumped temporarily to receiving "level 4"
data, and ended up in this "overseer" domain. Chako "told" me all this
through convoluted yet clear thoughtforms, which i understood only
partially, being limited in my wetware.
The object of the game, while ungrokkable to a level 1 entity such as
myself, did not appear to be entirely benevelent. For that matter, Chako
was not benevelent at all, and posessed of a rather demonic ambience.
Anyhow, as Chako's pawn, i was to face another, someone else's pawn, but
whether this other was human, when, where and on which plane was not made
clear. At this point, the the effects of the lucidant were waning, and i
was pulled out of the web, with no reluctance i must say.
Unlike many other trips where the revelations are fogotten shortly after
emergence, I was left with distinct memories of the events that
transpired and an almost engramatic warning of consequences of "jumping"
psychic levels. The strangest of all was the clarity of the name Chako
and the concept of humans as psychic pawns in overseer's stables, playing
The Game without a clue as to its purpose.
This happened several years ago, it was neither my first nor my last high
mikage experiment, but i have not been to the overseer domain since.
Psychomemetics, hallucinogens, fantasticants - call them what you will,
this was as real as anything i've experienced, mindset and setting
irrelevant at this dosage. I await the encounter with the other, and i
have no doubt i'll know when it comes. I hope i will be ready.
So, gentle people, have any of you ever had a like-minded journey? If so,
did you figure out what the purpose of the Game is? I'd appreciate any
comments, thoughts and ideas you may have on this matter.