This is part 2 of a story I began today about the first time I had a Breakthrough experience with DMT

Part 1 can be found here
https://steemit.com/anarchy/@khufu/dmt-trip-report

When I landed on the purple planet my escort caught my gaze and then looked in the direction of a group of 7 younger beings of the same species as herself, as if to let me know that I was there to be with that group. I looked towards the kids and when I looked back my escort was gone and I was left alone, an alien in this new world unable to communicate and with no idea of why I was there or what I was supposed to do.

I was a novelty to the kids but they showed no signs of fear and quickly accepted me into their group. It soon became apparent that I was in some sort of kindergarten or creche so that I could learn the ways of this planet from the perspective of a child. There were no teachers in this group but there seemed to be a range of ages in the group and the oldest child was a bit like the captain of a team. Older people visited from time to talk with the team leaders and recite stories to the group , their arrival was excitedly anticipated and by the time they left everyone was begging them to stay.

After I'd been with that group for a while (I can't say how long) I progressed on to new group with older kids and adolescents and again the oldest of the group was team leader/captain figure, by this time I'd developed some basic telepathic abilities and I was able to communicate with the other group members quite well. After another period of time I was handed the captain/leader role and everyone looked up to me until it was time to progress to the next group. There were text books, tests or even any formal teaching system, the teaching revolved around different levels of environmental stimulation and everyone just interacted with their group and the environment to play and natural curiosity were the modes of learning.

So I progressed through 7 tiers of this educational system until I'd been fully educated in their ways and by the time I finished I was telepathically competent and able to converse with anyone in the region that spoke same dialect and several of the other dialects spoken in nearby areas.

When the education was complete I was taken on a tour of the planets energy system and there I learned that purple glow I noticed on the day I arrived was a type of cold plasma discharge through layered carbon wafers that emitted the purple light. It was a gentle soft light that I could stare at directly and not get a blind spot when I looked away. The energy used on the planet was generated through the resonance of the planet itself and transmitted wirelessly to wherever it was needed. There were no power lines anywhere and there was no cost for this abundant free energy source. I was told all planets have this power source which can be tapped into for their energy needs and different planets have different coloured power depending on the resonant frequency of the planet in question.

Then my escort met me again to show me the final phase of how this planet was governed, although governed isn't really a suitable word as I never saw any signs of policing or enforcement of any rules, everyone just lived happily in abundance in such a cohesive way that concepts such as rules just weren't needed. I was then taken to a council of elders and witnessed how the decisions were made, anything that needed to be managed was voted on and the final score determined the outcome. There were no political parties, no presidents or prime ministers and everyone on the council had an equal vote. I was allowed to participate and voted on all the issues the council was voting that day.

We then traveled back to the waiting room (which turned ot be an interstellar nexus) where I had been when I first came through the conduit and i was asked telepathically by my escort if I wanted to stay. I immediatley understood that mean the end of my existence on Earth and I would never return, my earthly body would be dead. I decided I wanted to stay, which I can't really understand, I love my family more than I love life itself and normally there would be no way I'd even consider such a proposal but that being said I told her I wanted to stay. She went into the room with the group she talked to on my arrival and informed them of them of my decision. This was the only time I witnessed any form of discord the whole time I'd been away, it wasn't I heated debate but it had a faster cadence than any other discussion I'd heard and the meeting had an air of importance about it.

After what seemed like about an hour she returned and informed me that I would have to go back. She looked me in the eye and ran her long slender fingers over my forehead like she was returning the essence of me back to its rightful place and with tears in her eyes bid me a final adieu. So after saying goodbye I reluctantly opened the door and then stepped through, within a second or so I arrived back in my body with a jolt that awoke me instantly. I looked up at the clock and the whole journey had lasted less than ten minutes. By this time I had tears steaming down my face and all I could was sit there and cry for about 15 minutes as the remaining effects of the DMT wore off.

So as you can imagine that had a very profound effect on me and I dropped out of society for about 3 days afterwards because I just couldn't look at humanity the same as I did before. I developed quite a bit contempt the world in general after that which I've mostly recovered from but anyone that's read any of my other ramblings has undoubtedly noticed some of the sarcastic undertones that still linger to this day. Now I just try to look for the good in people and seek out people that don't make me feel that way and try to associate with them.

If anyone is still reading after all of that, thanks for taking the time drop by and read about some of the inner workings of mind. I apologise for the writing style as English is not my first language, I speak a bastardised version known as "Strayan" in the local dialect. I actually abstained from English during high school when the guy sitting next to me in year 7 started getting better marks for pictures that he'd drawn than I received for my short stories. By the time my final test came around in year 10 I had to learn what nouns, pronouns, verbs and adverbs etc were on the morning of the test, I just scraped through and passed the test but I've never had a need for English since.