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Even when I sleep without music playing, there's still music in my head. In my dream last night, I was someone else, and I was singing to a man while following him up a flight of stairs.

I don't even remember what the dream was about, but I remember the stairs were dark and there were many landings. There was a door at the top, open and dimly lit. And I was stalking a man up the stairs. He looked a bit like Alexander from Oliver Stone's movie. And I was following him, hunched over like a predator as I stalked forward up the stairs toward him where he stood in the doorway. From my lips I whispered the lullaby-like parts of the song "Counting Bodies Like Sheep (To The Rhythm Of The War Drums" by A Perfect Circle. It was fairly dark and creepy, but thrilling and enjoyable.