one-time-i-dreamt:

I was sitting in a field, petting a kitten which was biting me. “They’re sharper when they’re small,” I said, talking about the kitten’s teeth. I stood up, and walked down the street. Three men were walking shoulder-to-shoulder in front of me. They turned around in unison. The one in the middle was Adam from Mythbusters and the other two were both Rupert Grint. They said nothing, they just stared. Something passed between us. I don’t remember what it was.