Joey began to forget who and where he was as he traveled through this strange place of shifting colors and patterns.

After what seemed like weeks had passed had past, Joey found himself confronted by a large hairy entity. It was blue, its eyes were intense, and a warm moisture seemed to be drifting out of its head as it morphed and distorted.

A voice called out from another, barely seen creature. "REXY, go lay down!"

"What happened" Joey asked after he had returned to his body.

"Well, after you smoked your DMT, I went to go make a sandwich and when I came back, Rexy was on the couch licking your face. Why? What did you think happened?"