I've had many strange Muse dreams. The weirdest thing about dreams with Matt in, is he can never speak (except in the one Doctor who dream I had of him). He can sing etc, but he cannot speak yet I know what he wants to say. I always found that odd. The first one I ever had was Matt invited me over to have dinner at their studio with the guys. He then sat down with me on the floor and he taught me how to play Plug in Baby on my acoustic guitar (in real life I had only been playing for 2 months). When I woke up, I picked up my guitar and I could play the whole riff perfectly... I had never even tried learning this song before this dream and could then play it. It was awesome. Last night I dreamt I was at a music festival in 1999 watching MUSE covering a Nirvana song, then Filip, and lastly Nature_1. However Matt (Showbiz era Matt) suddenly had stage fright and refused to sing on stage, instead he leant against a concrete column in an underground carpark with a microphone and started sing-screaming into it. Dom and Chris completely destroyed the stage, and Dom threw Chris's bass into the crowd and killed some poor guy. I then went backstage to help Matt (Now Resistance era Matt), and three other girls clean up. However this turned into a chair throwing competition. Whoever could hurl one of the plastic chairs over this 7 foot wall would win 2000 dollars courtesy of Matt. One of the girls won it but gave it to me, I then tried to return it to Matt. Matt then morphed into a 50 year old version of himself (he looked a bit like Tom Waits). Another one I had was Doctor who related: I had travelled to London and was busking in the snow when some guy stole my guitar. I went back to my hostel and woke up to see my guitar was back. There was a note on it in fancy script that said "I thought you might want this back." I then went back to my busking spot, then to a Museum filled with animal parts, when I exited it was dark. I walked by an alleyway which had a blue police box nestled within, I went to push the door open when at the same moment, a hand grabbed my shoulder. A british voice came from behind me “Ha, so I’m not the only one who doesn’t read the instructions.” I was shocked to see it was Matt. He told me to open the Police box door and I saw that it was bigger on the inside. I started saying "It's the Tar-" he interupted and said “TARDIS, yeah, I think, I mean you’ve probably seen it off that show.” He spoke with that usual disjointed fashion of his. I was all like how can you be Matt and an Alien (lol) And of course, as my sig says, in a dream they once covered Mambo No. 5 And I'll stop now, 'cause I could go on.