I was drawing four dresses, After I was done with them I showed it to S. I said that those wouldn't work. they all looked similar. All with straps, my favorite kind. After looking a bit bette i saw that one of them I drew just a dot and nothing else. So I looked at it and got an idea but i forgot. Next thing i knew i was in an museum or something. I remember seeing exchange students walking around. I was looking around and suddenly it was as if everyone turned hostile at me and I just fled because I didn't want to get involved. However I wasn't afraid or something.