Friday: Dreamed that my eyes were inside out (my mom keeps bugging me that wearing my contact lenses for too long will damage my eyes).
Last night:
Grave Digging
I wasn't intentionally digging a grave, but I was digging something up in a field. I came across a few items. The first item I found was a book about dreaming. I don't remember the entire title, but it had the number 1,000 in it. It wasn't an ordinary book, it was a bit mystical. The second thing I found was a bucket of moon sand. The last item was called something like "sonoyon", it was a different type of sand.
I looked up and there was a giant tractor coming my way! Eek! I moved out of the way and the tractor crashed into a huge wrecking ball.