I had a t-shirt with 'Tempus' written on it, which allowed me to control time.
This morning, my mother woke me up just as somebody said 'Let's go and hurl abuse at small children' and everyone started cheering. I shit you not.
When I was ridden with fever-dreams, I gained a new skeletal pirate captain friend called 'the box of bones Jones', who was a box of bones that would form himself into many different things at will. We got up to some crazy shit. Good times, good times...
Oh, and the time I climbed a mountain, found an entrance to a Zelda-esque dungeon, fought my way through and down the other side of the mountain, found the Library at Alexandria, bought souvenirs from the gift shop (strange, as I was the one who discovered it), and then argued with my conscious that I was not dreaming, and convinced myself of that.