The Epic Adventures Of Emma in Her Own Mind.

We pay to go into a museum (me, my mum and my sister) and go down the first dark corridor and out into the first room, which is full of sculptures and pictures. There are some other more interesting things, but they only keep my attention for a short while and my mum and sister are fascinated by these weird drawings.
"I like this style but not too much." my mum says. My sister gets a pencil out of nowhere and starts trying to add to the pictures.
"Hannah! No! Stop it! Can me move on yet? Look everyone else is gone. Even Mrs Mackie is going." Mrs mackie was one of my old school teachers and is really slow at doing stuff. Eventually we get out into the next room, which is all white and has shells and pearls and stuff. We don't even stop in here and carry on. The next room is no longer a museum. It's full of racks of clothes, and as we continue, we find ourselves in a large shopping centre.

Later, I have another dream where I'm rushing about a station frantically trying to buy tickets. After that, I have some blue and white tickets and am trying to board a train, which apparently doesn't exist; it's just an empty station.