Books on Law

1. Law Section

I am in a building, old building, ground floor, only one floor. This feels like a college, university. I am looking for the right room. I see lots of students. I am alone, but the students are all in groups. I could follow them. It is the beginning of the academic year.
I enter a room, the whole complex is rather dark, large passageways. I can do more here, because I am familiar with the complex, whereas the students are all uncertain of where to go.
Can't remember what happens next, but I think I meet up with the professor, or teacher, someone I know, and a few other people that I am supposed to work with. Am I a student or do I work here? There is a second room much the same as the first. Did I make a mistake first? I think at some point, I do follow the students. At that point, everything looks much like a school building. School books.
Anyway, some time later we are all in a large hall. This is on one end of the school. Tables are on one side of the hall, and they are full of either books or food. In any case, they are stacked in cardboard boxes, open a the top. That is where the organising starts.
Everything has to move. I take the initiative. I take one box and carry it with me. The others follow. There is one particular box I want to carry. When I tell other people to carry the other books, I take care that they take other boxes than mine, and mine is in the middle somewhere. (Reminds me of September, when we delivered books to a school). 
We carry them across the big hall and enter a refectory. There, the other people in charge tell me what to do. They already have food on their plates. The cook stands behind his stalls. It looks much like a cafetaria. There is not a lot of room to maneuver, because it is small. There is the corner of where the food is given, but in the middle is also a large table or something else that is in the way. The teacher and other people also stand behind the counter, but on a different side, and tell me what to do. I put down whatever I am carrying.
The dream continues outside. The whole class has to move. We drive up to another building, sleek, charming, looks like a church or cathedral on the outside, on top of a hill. There is a park surrounding it. This radiates authority. We all gather there. Again, I have to lead the other people. This is where we are going to study law.
I am sure there were more details regarding to study subject, but I forgot.

2. Four Cameras in the Shop

I come into the shop where I work. Liha and Keva are there, they are the only colleagues for today. I suddenly see the cameras that are installed right in the middle of the shop. I feel watched. There are four of them, positioned in a square. I walk around in the shop and look at this and that, then I come to the area with the cameras and see that they all point inwards, so they all view the same area, an eclosed area. That is very strange, I think. And I can already imagine how the images will appear on the till screens and interfere with my work at the till. The cameras are mounted on long black posts, and are black themselves, the look rather modern.

3. Return of a Book

We are in a library, or archive, of a very large building, underground. The rooms are on different levels, but connected with short steps or stairs. The nethermost is where things are happening. A discussion is going. Someone is sorting the books. I think the boss is there, Liha, too.
This area may also be a café, like a reading corner. Dark, wood.
One very big book is lying there. Keva wants to return it, because it is damaged, although I can't see that. The book does not look like a book, but in any case, the object is the size of a human, and heavy, covered in thick cloth, blue grey, dark. Liha says that he cannot return it, she says Frre will be very angry then, she would not be able to lift the thing. Keva is upset and confused, but has to give in at last, like always.
I am not sure why I am there, because I don't partake of the discussion. Possibly, I have to ask them something myself. Anyway, the dream continues in one of the other rooms, where there is more light. This is a smaller room, with a high ceiling, like a chapel, windows in the ceiling. Has an intimate feel to it. I sit there, but not alone, I don't know where she comes from, maybe I met her earlier in the other room, and had to do something for her, possibly so, but don't remember what exactly. I remember something with computers. She was in a queue with other people. Public place.
She sits there. I am on her lap and she wraps her arms around me, while we are waiting or doing what was necessary, which is looking on a big screen, I think, and follow what happens that way, but I am not sure. This feels very comfortable, very good. We normally don't do this, I know her from before. She is Invl. Maybe it was something about her book, she wrote one, two years ago, that is when I met her. I lay my hands on hers, and we cuddle a little more, becomes a real hug, but that is when she is reminded of the situation, and takes some distance again.
That is where the dream ends.

(30 minutes of writing)