So, I was having a dream the other night, last week sometime, and I can't remember most of it, but somewhere in the dream, I was like.. flying down a street, but I wasn't in a physical form or anything, it was like my mind was flying down a street, I could see everything fine, but couldn't see myself or anything. Also, I was going like EXTREMELY fast, somewhere in the speed of sound range, because it was really silent as I was flying, until I suddenly stopped. So, I look over to my right, and there is a BALLS ASS load of mushrooms, tons and tons of species, but they were like exaggerated heights and stuff. I remember stopping because of these mushrooms, and telling two others with me, who I can't identify, and didn't see them either, more like I sensed them, because I didn't even turn around, I just felt as if there was definitely two others with me at that time, my only reaction in the dream was, "Look, we have to stop". After that I just woke straight up, I guess I realized I was dreaming and fucked it up, but it was definitely some neat shit, doubt it meant anything more than I want some fucking shrooms though.
I have had dreams were I eat shrooms, at the start I feel normal, then I eat them and it feels just like a real come up, I am tripping just as well as if I had ate a bunch of shrroms, then I wake up and instantly I stop tripping, it's crazy.
