27th February, 2012:
I dreamt that I was turned into pastry only because I hate it. Woke up at 2 in the morning (and I went to sleep at midnight!). Then I fell asleep near 4 in the morning, dreaming about me really being in the world of Cave Story. Meaning, I had to beat Balrog, I had to save the island from collapsing, that sort of thing. I woke up at 04:30 in the morning.
28th February, 2012:
I dreamt that I was a shapeshifter and that my mother kept asking me to stay in Pikachu form, but the strain of the polymorph was so much that when I finally could transform back, I was half human half Pikachu. Again, I slept ad midnight, and woke up at 02:00, but this time, I stayed awake for 30 minutes before falling back into dreamland... only to find that I was attacked by zombies and goblins and slimes and who knows what else, and I had to fight them off using a paper sword. My only weapon, and it breaks when I hit something. So I go unarmed, and then as soon as I kill one zombie, a giant eyeball stares at me, and the next thing I knew, I was on the ground. And my bed's above the living room, and it's single storey. I hope I'm not sleepjumping...