Last memorable dream was me running through my neighbors yard which is like a jungle. They have hundreds of plants everywhere. I ran past their backyard expecting the usual street that runs along behind it, but just found a dream-like landscape, all green with streams running like capillaries -- mountains in the distant and whatnot. Very unrealistic.

Naturally I invited myself to explore the place. I walked until I had forgotten the way I had come in. Did not care for some reason, the place was too nice to miss anything I had before this discovery.

So I started to run again. It was more comfortable than walking at the time. Soon thereafter I come along a crater filled with water or something...somehow ended up falling into it.

Right, now it gets good. I back climbed over the lip of the crater and not one minute later get the oncoming effects of a mushroom trip. Started running again from the excitement that was going to take place. Soon I was blinded by hallucinations but it was too much. I couldn't see anything but the patterns. I stumbled around blindly feeling for something but not really sure what. All the while I really has enjoying it I guess, nothing could bring down my euphoria. Not long after the patterns started they stopped just as quickly.

Started running again...no apparent reason just running. Felt kind of like an animal the graceful movement or something. I never got tired but I was hungry. I stopped at a patch of what appeared to be light green blueberries, pretty ironic eh? I plucked one from the vine and crushed it between my fingers. I decided not to eat any of them, and started running yet again. About the the same time I got back into a nice stride I turned by head a bit and noticed a watery effect...

So I started tripping again from the green blueberries. I just sat down and enjoyed this one as I peaked and came back down really quickly.

I started back to the berry patch, yes running to it...but woke up having to take a piss, man was I pissed.