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On New Years Eve a friend (called Mick) and myself bought some heads. We went to a park near the backpackers hotel that we were staying, layed down on the grass and rolled a joint. We shared the joint; as time progressed I began to become engrossed in the magnificent complexity on the grass. Every blade was a perfect, yet individual creation, that literally shone. As I became more and more engrossed in this beautifull piece of nature I noticed that the brown leaves were being transformed into three witches sitting around a pot, I don't know how long I was experiencing this when Mick tapped me on the shoulder and suggested we go for a walk. While walking down the street I saw a policeman looking in our direction, then I heard several loud bangs, I immediately realized that we must have walked into the middle of a massacre. Mick must have realised this too as we immediately leapt down into the grass . As soon as we reached the ground the penny dropped. The bangs were New Years Eve fireworks and the policeman was probably looking in our direction wondering whether we were crazy or stoned. Upon realising our error we cracked up laughing. We heard a siren, we assumed that it must be the police coming to get us so we ran and hid behind a tree. When it was safe we walked back to the hotel as it had a 1a.m. curfew. I walked down a corridor that seemed endless. I eventually came to a door. I opened it, not really knowing where I was. Fortunatly it was my dormitory, I watched the end of the fireworks and went to bed.