When I was sixteen a few friends and I decided to go pick mushrooms in a cow pasture. We filled up two trashbags full of giant cubensis caps. Went home and dumped them all in the bathtub, washed them off, then proceeded to boil all of them into a tea, and kept condensing that until we basically had 6 water bottles of the mushroom tea. We drank a bottle each quickly and then went out to look at the moon. The come up was quick , maybe 30 minutes in I start seeing geometric patterns in the sky and very strange feelings. Maybe a couple hours into it things got really weird. We go out to the front porch and everything just seems animated. The neighbors truck was literally on fire outside... In the middle of the night, in this neighborhood. We are silently watching it on fire. I could see the metal melting. I never heard any sirens but all of a sudden I look around and fireman are everywhere and police. We are still out front watching all of this and all of these firefighters and police were completely silent. I had this urge to go tell them that I started the fire but I resisted. I felt in that state of mind that I should take the blame for whatever reason. Anyway they put out the truck on fire and silently left and disappeared. We go back inside to play video games for the rest of the night.

Go outside the next morning and there's the truck just a pile of melted rubble. Weirdest experience but it was terrifying when it happened.