All in one night

I've recently downloaded an ap on my iPhone which monitors your sleeping patterns each night. It tracks your movement which it's highly sensitive motion detector and can determine from this the stage of sleep you are in eg. awake, dreaming, deep sleep. Last night must've been a challenge for it, as I had quite a few dreams, which I'm bursting to write before I forget, because they're quite enjoyable!

The first dream, I was in an elevator with an old Chemistry lecturer of mine, Dr. Bottle. The elevator was going down, but it rocketed to the ground with such force, it shattered the bottom or the floor. The doors slowly opened and we were in some underground world and everyone was either a zombie or a vampire or some sort of underground creature trying to kill us. We fought off the zombie kids by kicking them in the head and threw out the mummies by spinning them around until they were dizzie. The doors closed, and I saw Steve (Bottle) was talking to a new friend he'd made. The elevator, like a cartoon, started to lift and travel in all directions with a picture map showing out destination. All of a sudden, it dawned on me that our new friends wasn't a good person, and like that, he turned into a giraffe. We settled the score by telling him we would take him to the forrest, and directed the elevator to land in the woods. Then the dream turned into Avatar...

The second dream I had was more realistic, but I woke up very upset. I was speaking to my best friend Carla in America, as that's where she's been living for the past 6 months. She was telling me that we was admitted into hospital, because her headaches were getting really bad and they were just going to do some more tests. She was getting sicker and sicker by the day and when I spoke to her next, she was telling me all these stories; She was getting a free spray tan! that day, she told me, and then the nurses are taking me shopping! I started crying and asked her "carla.... will you be coming home again?" and she started crying and said "no.... today is my last day".... I woke up pretty shaken after this dream...

The third dream I had seemed to be at an amusement park or large outdoor shopping center, but I was in a tour group with other young people, and we were learning about the correct way to be with another person, without crossing any boundaries. The nuns that were running this tour, were using large pointy sticks and wacking anyone that was too close to their partner. Cook, from Skins, showed up and started throwing bombs because he didn't like boys having relations with girls, and then the park was in dissarray. People were running everywhere. I found my mum and we decided we were very hungry, but all of a sudden, everything was back to normal and people were working in the food stalls. We went to an asian stall, and Mum ordered a plate of spinache with prawns and salad. (VERY unlike her, she hates seafood). I was waiting for my dish, and Byron walks past, saying he could give us half price rissoles.

Eventful night? I haven't even been watching movies or tv to spurn these thoughts.... strange...