Well this weekend me and my girlfriend acquired some tabs that were 115 a piece and we both had 3. An hour went by fairly quickly and we were beginning the climb to peak. Once we got there we played down and stared up at the ceiling. Reality itself began to separate into threads as thin as hairs. would focus on a thread. And what happened next felt like living lives through my eyes, but it wasn't me. It felt like had access to a complicated library, where chose a strong and dived into the eyes of someone else. A really prominent memory of this was being in an old beat up pickup truck. The body felt to be in was malnourished and frail with a woman beside me. (Pretty sure it was my mind including my girlfriend beside me into these visuals.) could smell the inside of the cab. have had many trips, and some have included more than just the 3. After doing this for what felt like an eternity came back to the bedroom. Staring at the ceiling I could see these small strings move and flow as if it was a being itself. A consciousness Heald together by the lives and memories of infinite lives. It really made me think about our own reality and where we are on this rock. I know it's not much of a story but remembering everything in detail is way too difficult. This is my first post here and l'd love to share some of my older trip stories. Let me know what you guys think