I thought the original thread was fun, but apparently it got too old and got locked. In this game, speculate based on what the HA above you looks like on what they were doing last night.
The person above me experimented too recklessly with dimensional physics and got stuck in a plane. That's why we can't see them. I'm sure that their three dimensionality will reassert itself eventually.
It looks like you followed in the same footsteps as the previous person, oh no!
Last night, devoured some souls. You know... the usual. ;)

Last night didn't sleep at all but baked and iced six batches of cookies and two fruitcakes
had a terrible nightmare where the world wasn't made of gumdrops and candy-canes and sugar as far as the eye could see.
The user above me appears to have tampered around with black magic once again, temporarily turning themselves into an elder god, it would be best to stay on their good side until things return back to normal : )
filming a sacrificial bonfire of her previous week's artistic creations, in preparation for Burning Man
You were up all night, planning your next “Elf on a Shelf” setup, but this one will, more than likely, get out of hand. You wouldnt have it any other way.

Decided to go out treasure hunting in a high stakes, dangerous storm, with your trusty pet and familiar crocodile at your side-- unfortunately, you got lost, and you two spent the night dodging lightning strikes. Now you're horribly lost, and you're going to have to spend the rest of the day getting back!
got into a fight (and won) with a Faun about whether or not she was the coldest strongest witch ever. That lion has no fucking idea who he's messing with.
spent the night saving the world from injustice, whilst rocking out to the latest releases from her favourite groups.
ate an entire fuel rod for the local nuclear plant medium rare
You performed a ritual that cleared the skies and stopped the snowfall.

listened to cassettes of obscure heavy metal bands and browsed reddit
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completed the month-long ritual spell that is making all those stars fall now
transcended their mortal coil.
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despite how much they want you to believe that they were practicing the dark arts, their night was spent organizing the shelves of their humble apothecary shop, and reading up on the most recent advances in healing magic.