Once in a fantastic dream
Once I had a normal dream (non-lucid but I had high awareness) where I was a character in the future, a mutant whose power was running really fast mostly. But I looked totally human. Not myself though. I was called an 'Outsider' by the bad mutants. Anyway, during one part I ran into this like 'Ye Ole Bookshoppe' looking building and put my hands on this really awesome sort of holographic looking globe. And it had sands running underneath it. I put my hands in the sand and it transported me to another place where there was a lof of soft, white light. I was being passed from one person to the next through a maze of tall book cases filled with old books. We got to a section and finally stopped. A guy in a white robe pointed me at a certain book and told me the language in it was very much like one I knew. I took the book off the shelf and opened it and it was in some beautiful, strange language. I interpretted it to be an angelic tongue at the time. I also percieved the book to be thousands and thousands of years old (maybe older than humanity) but was gold bound and in perfect condition. After I looked at it for a little bit, I was transported to an alley behind the book shop. Lots of other stuff happened. It was like the first half of a movie. Everything felt very real. One of the coolest dreams I've had. But I just wanted to tell you the 'other language' part. :)