It was late afternoon when I found myself standing in the middle of a park with four shrooms in my hands; only trees, a jungle gym and swing sets were accompanying me. Around this time, my mind was only centered in one question: should I eat all shrooms or just one? It was an all or nothing matter. I then decided to sit on a bench and continued to stare at what was in my hands. Ten minutes passed by until I decided to swallow all of them and about another ten for them to start doing their job. At this point, my mouth was getting dry by the second, as I sat in a now dark park. Minutes after, I started hearing birds cawing loudly, the sound of water running through the streets and every corner I looked, was glowing. Everything was so pleasant and soothing that I started thanking myself for ingesting all four shrooms, but it wasn’t until I caught a hiccup, hip, hip that it all changed. The thing is, it wasn’t a regular hiccup that usually goes away after a minute or two. This hicc...
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