[Potironette]

Dream 1 was that I was some guy working for some glass company. Apparently I, the guy, was in love with a handicapped girl on a wheelchair. She happened to be the daughter of the boss of the glass company, and would always be seen wheeling around at the lobby (or at least at some floor of the building where I, the guy, worked). Near the end of my dream I was confessing to this girl and she expressed sentiments about how she loved the CEO of the company more because he was more handsome and richer xD.

Dream 2 was not really a dream. It was more of a continuous wake-sleep-groggy-imagination thing. I imagined I had powers to write out my life as if I were a robot on a schedule ("I" being myself). Every time I woke up I imagined writing my life to sleep and wake up a little later. Then finally I did woke up and berated myself: "See, look at all the ink you diluted your life with!"