I had a dream where I was being chased by a fox that could fly. I managed to steal a hot air balloon off Larry Vales, and flew to my house. As I went upstairs, I got caught by some burgulars, who held me hostage for AGES! They lay me on the floor and put a pile of sheep on me to stop me moving! (This may have something to do with the fact that I'm half Welsh!). Both of the burgulars looked like Gubrush Threepwood, only dressed in black. It was a wierd dream, because I was trying to get free of the sheep, and was sort of half asleep, and half awake. I was actually moving my leg, only VERY slowly! Anyway, as soon as I got free of the sheep, I woke up.
The once, (when I was about 10) my cousin was babysitting me, because my mom and dad went out to dinner. I went to sleep, but apparently (according to my cousin), I came downstairs, and my cousin asked me what I was doing, and I said that I was getting a drink. She asked whether I wanted her to make it, but I said no. I pourded myself a drink, drank it, and went off to bed. I have no recolection of this, but my aunt says she had come around, and said that I did that too! All in my sleep, FREAKY!
I also sleep-talk. When I was about 7 years old, I apparently (according to my Dad) said "I don't want pork chops for breakfast" when I had fallen asleep on my parents bed! And there was another time when I was 11, we were at an adventure camp (with the school) and I accidentely blurted out who I fancied in my sleep, and got made fun of (because back then, all the boys said they hated girls...YEAH RIGHT!!!)