Orchestra.

Tomorrow's the test's test.
I love dice. The singular of "dice" is "die".
I wish I had a million books.
I wish I had a thousand minis.
I wish I had hundreds of guitars.
I wish I had tens of swords.

Writer's block.
Oh... where's my typewriter. Harmony and counterpoint.

So, nobody's home. Should I play piano really loud?

Beautiful. This is what music is about.