I was outside at this festival thing setting up a small, white tent that was wooden on the inside. I set up some tables around the edges and put some glass jars and books and stuff out for my research. In order to read a book you had to like go into the book so I jumped into this book and was reading for a while. Because I was in the book I was unaware of my surroundings so when I jumped back out I was standing on one of the tables and I noticed there was a giant spiderweb across the doorway with one lone spider in the middle of it. I jumped back into the book and came out again and my friend Meg was sitting at another table reading and we were talking to some guy about our research. I was still standing on the table and then the guy pointed out that there were more spiders and more spiderwebs everywhere. I hate spiders so I jumped back into the book and jumped out again and this time there was a mud pit next to the table full of crocodiles. One of them was reaching up to bite me so I wanted to get away, but I had to jump across the mud pit in order to do so. My mom was on the other side of the mud pit and talking to one of her friends so I yelled, "Mom, catch!" And jumped to her and she caught me and spinned me around, away from the crocodiles. I tried to pull her away too but she told me not to because one of the crocodiles was biting her ankle and if I pulled her away it would bite down and rip it off. I was panicking and I didn't know what to do but then I realised that I was dreaming. All of a sudden I was in this mansion (but I wasn't myself anymore, I was some lady who had just gotten her leg amputated and lived with her dog) and I was vlogging around the house with my dog. Then I was at Longwood gardens with my family and we came across one of those boat ride things like they have in Venice and we were about to go on them but then my alarm went off and I woke up.