Here’s the thing. Tonight I Got the chance to eat some dream mushrooms. It’s actually a little complicated storywise, nevertheless, I can say that, at the time I was in a state of dropping in and out of lucidity. So at some times I knew I was dreaming and others I didn’t. It went thusly.
My firends and I were walking around and I notived some libertybells, the mushrooms, In case you don’t know they contain psilocybin. These looked sort of big to be of that specie. But without hesitation I took bunch and put them in my mouth. As did my friends. And we noticed more mushrooms, like a patch full of them. and we walked along and noticed even more mushrooms of other kinds, they were bigger and looked more like some of the more potent species. And we kept eating them.
We kept walking and walked right into a fantastic field och mushrooms, Some were very big, I would assess the caps to be upwards of a foot and a half in diameter on some of them. By now we didn’t pick them we just sort of ate our way through them. It was a very enjoyable time. Pure joy really.
My friends seemed surpirsed that I was partaking in this, since I would normally be quite apprehensive towards drugs, since I get nervous. But I at least at that time, as I reflected upon it, aware that I was dreaming and so I was at ease. So far the effect of the mushrooms hadn’t begun. Sadly I waited too long to write it down in detail, so I only have the strongset impressions left.
We got to a parking lot, and were eagerly awaiting the effects. We got a little quiet because we were trying to feel it but there was nothing yet. Much like how a rookie potsmoker might be on that first attempt to get high.
Soon enough, things started to get a little weird. My mood and that of the group was elevated. Starting to feel funny. And also I started seeing little things.
It was mostly colours. Especially around a light from a spotlight shining right at us from beyond the supermarket. It had a number of rings around it in some nice colours. They looked sort of digital. That is the hallucination I can actually remember. I know there were other things but those rings were really cool, even if it sounds lame.
My mind was also affected. I don’t remember specifically any of the strange things I thought. But it was like thinking in a completely different manner. After crossing a road and starting to walk towards a soccer field, although it had become winter, I remember noticing how discretion about being on drugs didn’t seem as important and I might have said something incriminating while some middle aged lady walked by. I had sometime during this thoguht about how these hallucinogens are not supposed to affect behaviour but still may make you do strange things.
The last thing I remmeber is walking into that soccerfield and answering “cleverly” to something someone said.
It had seemed quite trippy at the time, I think mostly because of the mood i was in. Because i was just saying things in a train of thought kind of way and telling my friends about some of the things I was seeing. I forgot that they couldn’t see it and tried to point it out.
All in all it was a very fun and interesting dream. However it did not get as weird as I would have liked it to get and lived up only to a few of my conceptions of what I expect a real mushroomtrip would be.
Also, I don’t remember the shrooms having any taste.