I dreamed there were mice in my house, and I woke up when one sniffed the nape of my neck with its little tiny nose.
Interesting one last night. I was wandering in the catacombs of a destroyed city, trying to find something, while sheltering from whatever malevolent power actually destroyed the city.
the speakers at the venue we're all pointed at the band
You mean you went to a real one that was actually worse than that?
I think he means they played Octavarium in his dream and that was the only good part.
The stray apostrophe, mankind's greatest foe.