I saw a room.
Inside the room were voices of drums.
A fire was burning somewhere.
There was a huge red cone which was hung from the ceiling.
And inside the cone was someone whose head was covered with feathers.
He/She wore a shaman's robe
I couldn't see his/her face at first.
The he/she looked at me.
There was no face.
Just pure white light where his/her face should have been.
And I came back.
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