The Holy-Land

I live in Israel, and for the Jewish high holidays and the approaching Y2K my school decided to take as to a night (23:00 till 8:00 in the morning) tour to Jerusalem. I thought it would be a good opportunity to shroom, and so it was.
It toke the shrooms in the bus a forty minutes or so before we got in to Jerusalem, during the whole time in the but I felt nothing but a slight physical buz. The moment I got off the bus the shrooms kicked in. we got off in a place called mount Zion, which you can see almost the whole city from. The stars ware dancing in the night sky and colored lights ware flashing, all the important monuments seem closer then ever. I sat down and triad to listen to the guide's explanation and suddenly I've heard an ecclesiastical hymn. We got back on the bus that seems to me two times wider and ten times longer. I sat down at my bus sit and triad (unsuccessfully) to understand what my friends ware talking about. People's faces morphed into others, in the bus windows (that ware few times larger than before) all the important monuments appear very close, amazed by the latest events I toke a look down at my hands that suddenly appear very small baby like hands. We got off the bus again in a Moslem hotel that is in front of the "golden cupola" in this hotel there are seven arches which Moslems believe that in the "day of judgement" a bridge will be made from to the golden cupola. The arches appear ten times larger and ware colored in pink, green and yellow, from this point on I don't remember match beside the sky ware tarring red discursively and monuments appear to be larger and more vivid.