Dimethyltryptamine and Alien Abductions
Apparently, DMT (Dimethyltrptamine) is a chemical we make naturally in our pineal glands and they produce our dreams and imaginations. In scientific studies, repeatedly it produces alien abduction stories and near-death experiences. Here is an excerpt:
Almost half of the 60 volunteers had some difficulties during their high dose sessions, but most quickly regained their bearings and had deeply enjoyable experiences. Some sessions were so unpleasant, however, that subjects dropped out, or we asked them to discontinue. Ida hated the loss of control she felt on her low dose of DMT and withdrew immediately. Ken experienced anal rape by alien alligators, and dropped out after his high dose. Andrea bellowed NO! NO! NO! as her first high dose began She felt she was dying but did not want to let go. Continuing in the tolerance study, she worked on frightening personal issues in a successful manner, ending her morning with a blissful resolution. Lucas' heart rate and blood pressure plummeted to near-shock levels when he opened his eyes to orient himself, and saw the research nurse and me terribly transfigured. Kevin's blood pressure rose so high in response to meeting with a terrifyingly hostile African warrior queen who was outraged at his presence, that it set off piercing alarms.
Mr. Rick Strassman, everybody.
So, no, you were not abducted by aliens. You were just dreaming with drugs.
Almost half of the 60 volunteers had some difficulties during their high dose sessions, but most quickly regained their bearings and had deeply enjoyable experiences. Some sessions were so unpleasant, however, that subjects dropped out, or we asked them to discontinue. Ida hated the loss of control she felt on her low dose of DMT and withdrew immediately. Ken experienced anal rape by alien alligators, and dropped out after his high dose. Andrea bellowed NO! NO! NO! as her first high dose began She felt she was dying but did not want to let go. Continuing in the tolerance study, she worked on frightening personal issues in a successful manner, ending her morning with a blissful resolution. Lucas' heart rate and blood pressure plummeted to near-shock levels when he opened his eyes to orient himself, and saw the research nurse and me terribly transfigured. Kevin's blood pressure rose so high in response to meeting with a terrifyingly hostile African warrior queen who was outraged at his presence, that it set off piercing alarms.
Mr. Rick Strassman, everybody.
So, no, you were not abducted by aliens. You were just dreaming with drugs.
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