So the view out my window from my bedroom looks out on a row of tall shrubby trees. I was sitting there smoking and I noticed that some of the branches of the trees were moving in a very unnatural way. They literally looked like they were waving at me in opposite directions. At first I thought it was some sort of animal scurrying around in the branches and watched for awhile to see if it would emerge. Nothing appeared and it became apparent that the branches were moving in such a way that couldn't be caused by an unseen animal. I looked around the yard and no one was in site.
Then I started to think perhaps I was tripping out do to the several bong tokes I had already consumed. It was an experience I had never had before with weed, but as the tree continued to wave at me in a very human like manner it was the only explanation that came to my stoned mind. So I tried to ignore the tree and went back to my smoking and writing. Then five minutes later I see my neighbor walking around the corner tugging on a fishing pole; he had gotten his lure stuck in the tree. It was a relief to now that I wasn't completely tripping out. I'm just blind to have not seen the fishing line lol :)