A buddy of mine was exploring the US of A on his own in the time he still had off before going into the US military. He happened to meet a table of people at suppertime that were very friendly and asked him to join them. After they had asked him many questions about himself, they mentioned they were part of a witch's coven, and when he didn't seem weirded out by that, asked if he wanted to see one of their rituals, and he said yes.
He then said things got fuzzy, and the rest of the night's memory was patchy. He went from buzzed to passed out (?) at the restaurant. Next, he remembered being in the woods and dancing to drums, then he was lying naked on an alter-like table, still in the woods, and the new friends and others were rubbing oil on him. After that, he told me he remembered sex, and that it wasn't all with women, but the memory was really vague. When he came to the next morning, he was hungover, thought he must have been washed, and was in bed in his hotel room with all his stuff. (nothing stolen)
I was told this was a true story.
He then said things got fuzzy, and the rest of the night's memory was patchy. He went from buzzed to passed out (?) at the restaurant. Next, he remembered being in the woods and dancing to drums, then he was lying naked on an alter-like table, still in the woods, and the new friends and others were rubbing oil on him. After that, he told me he remembered sex, and that it wasn't all with women, but the memory was really vague. When he came to the next morning, he was hungover, thought he must have been washed, and was in bed in his hotel room with all his stuff. (nothing stolen)
I was told this was a true story.
