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Long ago during a war a Aztec warrior was hurt and his fellow warriors left him in the field a few miles from thier town to die. The Aztec warrior crawled into the misty forest to find some shelter. The warrior said to him self "this is where I am going to die, but I need one last meal before I die, with all his might he reached into a decaying tree and grabbed a handful of some mushrooms hed never seen before. Knowing he was going to die, he ate the shrooms and put his head down and awaiting his destiny. All of sudden, he felt as if he were floating and he thought he was rising to heaven. He then opened his eyes to a bright flash of light and a much more colorful forest than before. He said to him self, am I dead? He couldnt feel the pain he felt before and he stood up. He then looked on the ground at the remaining mushrooms he didnt eat. He thought to him self could this be what saved me? With no other idea he was convinced the shrooms hed never seen before were his life saver. He then gathered all of these shrooms he could find. He put them in his satchel and he proudly walked back to his town. He came into a big surprise, his fellow warriors thought he was back from the dead. He walked straight to the medicine man's hut and showed him what hed discovered. After some expiermenting the medicine man had choosen this to be his new all purpose medicine. He made potions for everything and everyone from these shrooms...people with pain, people with disease's that were afraid to die, teachers and children to learn more about the earth. Everybody, and people bought it for recreation use in the towns. And also it was traded to other civilizations. And thats the story