Journey into the Jungle with Ayahuasca

How supernatural beings tried to steal my soul

Photo by Yoal Desurmont on Unsplash

The wrinkles on her skin were etched so deeply it was as if they were scars carved out by the progression of eternity. Her shrill voice calling out to the spirit world, the jaguars of the night, and the mysteries of the Amazon. Her staff pounded the wooden boards beneath me with the power of fate. I took the first cup. A…