Concrete Room

25/7
A 60's style large city school.  Wide corridors, I had a dog and a vacuum cleaner with me so I think I was cleaning rather than attending.
 

My room in my main dream house again.   Once more it's totally different this time it has a longer window and the room is all concrete with a large high concreate bench.

It's filled with amazing house plants and I'm opening curtains to let the light in while watering them all.

There was another concrete bench for sleeping with a small lamp and more house plants. 

The concrete was mossy too, where the water from the plants had run.  A low sink was on one wall with a strange teddy that could talk, a talking doll too.

I'd picked up the teddy and looked into it's eyes. 

They were like swirling portals and made my vision go black when I looked into them.
As I turned away from the teddy to refocus the room I realised that same guy who had the robotic owl was hanging about.  
When I'd wondered who he is I got the impression of the name Lional. (Something to do with Leo meby)

There was a wardrobe or cupboard with a water boiler too, it was in the other corner to the plants.
 

Last dream was an odd festival and a medic facility.   Something about the KGB.  The medical facility had lots of bags of IV fluid and staff leaning large metal tables with rubber mats on.

More like veterinary examination tables.

I'd been trying to remake a low bed on a errr trolley thing, the kind that could be moved in and out of an ambulance.  The blankets were stained with dry blood and kept tangling round me.