it was sweet it was the look on his face that made you go awww though

i had a muse dream last sunday night, (it was a sort of follow-on from a much longer very surreal dream in which someone i believe was matt was involved). Anyway I was in my bedroom that i share with my sister and matt was sat on my sisters bunkbed (yes i know im 20 and i sleep in a bunkbed - the top one might i add) and matt was strumming along trying to tune his new guitar which was his pride and joy, it was about the size of a childs guitar and it had a spongebob pattern on it (the guitar in my dream does exist as well, i saw it in skipton music centre a couple of weeks ago) we were chatting away when i went to get something off my bed - the top bunk - as i stood on the metal bar of my sisters bed the guitar somehow broke. Matt was devastated, and he put the guitar on the floor and knelt down to try and fix it (its amazing how much more serious a broken string can become in a dream ) I crouched down beside him appologising over and over again feeling gutted that it had broken and he kept telling me it was ok, it was fixable. He turned back to the guitar and i was looking at him and inside i felt like i had butterflies in my stomach and i realised how much i loved him. Matt turned to look at me and smiled then went back to fixing the guitar. I carried on watching him intently this feeling in my chest and the pit of my stomach growing stronger. Matt turned to look at me again smiling telling me it was fixable (i had just appologised again) and he looked at me with a puzzled expression on his face. Then he put both his hands around the back of my neck cradling my head his fingers entwinned in my hair and pulled me towards him kissing me passionately. When we broke apart he looked hot and flushed and grinning like the cheshire cat. It was the best damn kiss ever imho Then i woke up. However, although it was bellamy in my dream, he wasnt famous or anything. It felt like he was a mate i had known personally for years. (similar to the dream i had had previously1

you didnt hear the way matt was screaming!! that was kinda funny in a weird way

I had a muse dream for the first time in a long time the night before last!! I was listening to a song from The Resistance on the radio (though i was watching the video on a screen (lolwut??) but it was aweful, it was all chavvy and dancey rubbish, and i was thinking to myself, "this is it i officially no longer like Muse anymore, how can Bellamy let me down like this?? at least we got our 14minute "symphony", pity its crap" and the song went on for like 2 hours of the same dance music over and over. then it all changed and i was in the sea with matt, dom and chris and we were all trying to drown matt and dom and chris were furious because the record lable had dropped them and a ban had been put on them so they could no longer write any music for the rest of their lives, and matt was screaming at us to stop it and he didnt mean to go behind their backs and write the album by himself, as chris and dom had no idea that matt had written an album and relised it without their imput. Then the scene changed again and me and chris was sat on the beach and dom was wrapping up matts body in a tarpulin weighted with rocks and chris was crying because he had no other way of bringing money in to feed his kids and wife, and he was telling me that teignmouth council had evicted them from their house and a lynch mob had chased them out of town saying they would kill them if they ever returned and that Muse was a disgrace to the community. then my boyfriend woke me up all in all a very bizzare dream yet highly amusing at the same time!