Apocalyptic Visions

Warning: Not to be read as prophecy

The first time I took mushrooms I had a vision of a robed man walking out of the Nile river. He spoke no words and a wall of fire followed behind him. In the vision I saw but had no body to be burned so did not fear the flames. Soon they passed me by and the man continued walking toward the East. I surveyed the land behind him. All was scorched black save for the river shining silver in the light of the full moon. When the vision ended it began again and repeated for a thousand years.