What does dreaming about a library mean?

I walk through an endless library where the shelves stretch far into the sky. The books glow softly as if they are alive. When I pull one out, the pages turn on their own and relea...

I’m standing in the middle of a wide field covered in soft mist. The grass glows faintly with a pale silver light, as if the moon soaked into every blade. The air is cool, still, a...

I find myself in a vast library without a ceiling. Instead of a sky, there are stars, like in outer space. The books do not sit on shelves — they fly around me, flipping their page...

I dreamed that I was walking down a narrow street in an old town. The cobblestones beneath my feet were uneven, and on both sides, tall buildings with peeling plaster almost met ov...