Jimson weed grows thick along the ditch. Like a border plant seperating road from feild. You have always been curious about it so you grab a thorny seed pod and crack it open. You chew these little seeds as you walk. You start feeling a little bit funny a couple hours later, very shortly after that you black out.
Legends speak on the stranger who walked naked into infictive county with bloody feet. A stranger with far away eyes and a odd way of talking. Who went up on stage with his guitar, even though he was not on the gig ticket. Who blew the audience away with the wierdiest songs ever to be extremeley popular. That stranger is you. You wake up from a three day reign of madness to learn your album is out! A album you recorded while in the spirit rhealm. It hits number one on the rock charts!