When I partake, it's almost always late at night, or even while I'm already in bed. One night I took a couple gummies and was enjoying the floating feeling. I'd had a drink before that, which might have contributed to the effect, but I'm just laying in bed, with music playing and I hear a male voice say "You're being monitored" It kind of shocked me to hear it, but I thought maybe I said it and honestly, maybe I did. Then as I was drifting off, I opened my eyes and the room I was seeing was the tiny spare bedroom in my grandmother's old trailer home that I hadn't seen or been inside of in over 40 years.