Got the hukka's and stuff, got a lot lot to eat. Mixed the flavor with the stuff. Filled hukka's and than begin with a bit of Metallica, Iron Maiden ... but after a round only all were demanded was Pink Floyd and food. There was a silence of the starting riff's of Shine on You Crazy Diamond as we eat. The -p- of the strings gave an amazing sensation. As the song finished so did our food. In the meanwhile the one in the senses prepared for another round. After 20 mins the room was again filled with smoke and than came Hey You. The timing of the song was so critical as now we can see the only lit small red color bulb move around the room. Smoke used getting more and more intense and suddenly I felt that I was flying in the clouds. The smoke made it so easy to imagine but David took it to another level.
I don't much recall after that but all I know is that when I woke up the others were still sleeping and there we ashes all around the room and I was drenched. Still trying to figure out that night but I wasn't only the victim of memory loss. Thank god none of us was missing or had a tattoo on face. If any repercussions arise from that night than surely will share those.
