Hi Varzandeh,
I dreamt that I was going into this building and the person at the door whispered to me to go to a special place downstairs in this building. I went downstairs and there was first a room with only black people allowed (like the old days when they separated the black and white in America ). So I left the room quietly. Then I went to a special room and although it was kind of underground the sun was shining in it. It had all sorts of special old edition books with or original stories and there was a nice old lady helping me. Suddenly I found a class of young students and I had to help them line up to leave the library.