Date: 7/13/2020
By peachkeedi
It was very late, probably 4 am, and I was out of the house at a concert in a park. I was in the very back and all I wanted was to trip. I took a bag of mushroom and nothing happened. So I took more. I felt drunk. So I took more. And more. The next thing I know, I'm on a dark roof of an office building, barefoot, and I don't know how I got there. I can still hear music blocks away, and barely things are outlined in rainbow light. I guess I took too many and missed the trip. Then I woke up.