TheHazelwood

So some demon kidnapped me, and I recall being chained by the ankle to some rocky outcropping. The bastard, though a handsome fellow, was a complete cad. He was attempting to get my diary so he could gain control of me, but of course I had no intentions of telling him. So he left me of those rocks to look for it, I was inside some cave, and there were poppies. So I crushed the bastards poppies just to piss him off, then I woke up. Teach you to steal my diary, sir.

I'd invited two friends from high school over to my house, which was a mixture of my old house and my parent's current house. I wasn't feeling well so I went to sleep, had another dream which I believe was something about a caterpillar. Upon awakening I was very ill with such a bad fever that I was delusional and hallucinating. My father tried to give me medicine to bring the fever down, but I dumped it out and filled the medicine cup with water. Eventually I started to feel better, and realized just how sick I'd been. My friends had left, and I found out that I apparently had received the illness from the dream caterpillar. Then I woke up.