10 Years Later

So I've been thinking about this for a while now, it has been ten years since this one dream I've had. I haven't had it since but it had made such a huge impact on me that I still remember it very well to this day. I've been a vivid dreamer since I was a small child and I never really knew why.

Anyway, in this dream I was walking down this hall of smooth white stone. It wasn't marble or granite because it didn't give off that slick look that those stones have. I couldnt tell you what it was. I can feel the skirt of what I'm wearing brushing against my feet (no shoes here) and a weight of a heavy chain belt around my waist. I continue down this hall to the back of the building. And the light changes from a soft afternoon light to the stormy gray of an approaching tempest. I can feel the wind picking up as clouds roll in, but I am not focused on the storm. I am focused on a dark haired person in front of me who is handing me a ring with a huge blue green stone set in the band. I can't really see this person's face and the storm is making me nervous, with the waves crashing dangerously high against the back of the building.

I later drew a picture of the ring I was given and found the style of ring about 5 years later with a mystic topaz set in it. I couldn't find one with that blue green stone (later realizing it was a turmoline and those are super expensive), but it felt right to have my birth stone even if it were the wrong color (topaz should be blue or amber for birth month). Strange how things worked out.