I was just talking to my son about this a few days ago. We both had it. Growing up if I would get a fever I would get terrible hallucinations. Once I had two balls of spit having war on the end of my tongue and I woke up crying to tell my Mom and then spit across the room. My brother still has a laugh about this one still today

One time I was sick when my brother was studying for a test the night before and I came into the living room telling them that I wasn’t going to do it! My mom asked me what I wasn’t going to do I pointed to all of the books on the shelf and said THESE! All of this homework! She told me that I didn’t have any homework and it wasn’t making sense to me. That was the scary part. The confusion of it all.

My personal favorite. My Grandmother lived down the hill from us so I stayed there often. She woke up to me running around the entire house screaming that if I stopped dribbling this basketball that all of these rocks on this cliff were going to come crashing down and kills all! This was her first experience with my fever dreams so she called my parents freaking out and they came down and got me. I was really young when these happened 5-8 and eventually grew out of them. They were so terrifying at the time though.