Enya
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Have you ever had dreams of a library, I mean dreams in the proper sense of the word, at night, while you are sleeping? My friends told me I was a real book lover as I even dream of libraries at night.
Don’t be scared, I’m not exactly a boring bookworm, it’s just that I dreamt of libraries twice and I thought I could find out if any other booklover on the forum has had a similar experience.And I’d be curious to find out how you interpret these library dreams.
Let me tell you about mine: in the first one, it was night and I was in front of an old but beautiful building whose windows drew golden light squares on the grass outside.But when I got in, it was almost completely dark and we could find our way only because of the moonlight. I knew it was a library, but we ( me and a friend ) couldn’t see the books, we were going through a maze with a lot of corridors, soft carpets and dark red velvet curtains, we were looking for the books. Finally I stopped at the end of a corridor in front of a closed door because I could hear piano music behind it, but the door was closed and I knew somehow that the books were there, the music, the moonlight, the touch of velvet, everything was so strange and so calming at the same time. And then I woke up, still wondering what was behind that door.
The second dream was the opposite I could say, I was in a big library with a lot of books on the shelves, their spines looking bright and colourful, and the sunlight came in through some big windows and the sun beams looked like spotlights in the colourful air of that room. I felt it was the beginning of holiday and all those books were waiting for me and I knew I was going to read and like them all.
So what do you think? Am I crazy?
Don’t be scared, I’m not exactly a boring bookworm, it’s just that I dreamt of libraries twice and I thought I could find out if any other booklover on the forum has had a similar experience.And I’d be curious to find out how you interpret these library dreams.
Let me tell you about mine: in the first one, it was night and I was in front of an old but beautiful building whose windows drew golden light squares on the grass outside.But when I got in, it was almost completely dark and we could find our way only because of the moonlight. I knew it was a library, but we ( me and a friend ) couldn’t see the books, we were going through a maze with a lot of corridors, soft carpets and dark red velvet curtains, we were looking for the books. Finally I stopped at the end of a corridor in front of a closed door because I could hear piano music behind it, but the door was closed and I knew somehow that the books were there, the music, the moonlight, the touch of velvet, everything was so strange and so calming at the same time. And then I woke up, still wondering what was behind that door.
The second dream was the opposite I could say, I was in a big library with a lot of books on the shelves, their spines looking bright and colourful, and the sunlight came in through some big windows and the sun beams looked like spotlights in the colourful air of that room. I felt it was the beginning of holiday and all those books were waiting for me and I knew I was going to read and like them all.
So what do you think? Am I crazy?