It was... ahh, when I went home the one time for a week here, it wasn't long after the start of that. It started out, and in the dream, I was really young, and I think... I had parents? And my mother, in the dream, had a knife, and she was crying and said she'd kill me and then herself, but my father, in the dream, wouldn't let her and said he'd protect us. I think that's how it went, anyway...

[He shakes his head to clear it.] It can't have been real, though.