A Forest

Lost in the wilderness, trees everywhere, rays of sunlight streaming through the leaves, strange howling and dark impressions moving out of the corner of my eye’s, looking for the precipice, looking for a doorway out. Trapped in a beautiful jungle on a bag of questionable mushrooms not knowing which way is up, everything looks the same. Finally with cuts on my feet, scratches from giant thorns all over my body and a very surreal discerning I pushed through a wall of jungle and fell into an Italian restaurant. Looking like one of the kids from “The Lord of the Flies” I sat down, ordered a beer and spent the next few hours coming down from the mushrooms.

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