The Brat at the Art Gallery

Date: 6/8/2016

my mom and I are at like some sort of art gallery. we're on the second story that overlooks the first story kinda like how a mall does. with an opening in the middle. everything's marble and it's quite gorgeous. in my dream I picture it with familarity. there's a gigantic mural of a man with a woman behind him. but then I actually look at it and someone painted over it. it now looks cartoonish and Picasso-y with two men holding each other. I can't help but be upset that someone would paint over original art work. but I'm enjoying the new painting at the same time. Then some woman with her child asks my mom to take her and put on something on a TV outside the main Chamber. (a/n mind you I hate children and this one reminded me of my friend's bratty little sister so I didn't really like this girl) the mom says that the show should be creepy but funny and not too scary. ??? Um... okay? so there's like 6 channels; all slightly scary but the brat doesn't like any of them so we go to a different TV and she starts screwing around with it and finds a channel she likes. Then I wake up.