The Dreaming Stone

I spoke to a witch and was gifted with a beautiful natural ruby encased in jasper. 

It resides in my pillow. 

It is supposed to help amplify my dreams, so that I understand what in the world I am seeing. 

Jasper and ruby are stones commonly used in the realm of love, so that's what I'll use it for. 
I'm supposed to ask it questions and it will show me in my dreams what will happen. 

So...my question was this.  Since the stones are routinely used in the realm of love, I asked......
Who am I supposed to be with?
The first night....nothing happened. 

The second night....I had bad girl dreams with a faceless guy. 

This morning....

Oh, this morning...

I had a crazy hypnopompic hallucination. 

I'm sitting on a rock unable to speak. 

I feel amazing. 

I see someone's head bobbing about. 

Oh, NO....please don't let this be my gyno. 

I don't know who it is.  I couldn't see the face. 

I see a neatly cut head of hair with three hairs moving in rhythym.  

I cannot move or speak but my thoughts are clearly...

Who in the holy heck is this? 

Why in the heck did I allow him to do this? 

Why am I allowing him to do this in public?

I sure hope no one is seeing this. 

Realizing what was going on, I feel myself pull away from the guy. 

I can see his eyes look at me for permission to stop.  I can barely see them behind the glare of his glasses.

In my vision, I can't speak but I'm thinking
Darn right...you'd better stop before we are having scary gaurds in jail doing probing us  until we find some sucker to bail us out.   

He gently folds my pants back into place and snaps a snap before skipping off in the green grass. 

I'm still unable to move or speak. 

He shouts from the distance "You coming?"

I'm thinking to myself...'still'...but can't say a word. 

I see this figure walking backwards in the distance, holding up water bottles.  "If the next rock we see is purple, I'll let you have a drink!" 

Darn it...

I'm beginning to like this game! 

I awoke with the sense to avoid hiking with brown haired men for the time being. 
And...

I need to carry purple rocks in my backpack. 

Love,

S. 

Yeah..yeah..I asked the wrong question.  It should be 'what the heck do I need to know'....still if I get my love life on track, everything else will fall into place. 

I hope..

And, yeah, yeah....Most men I know have brown hair.  Most men I know wear glasses, especially now since we've all entered the age of bifocals. 

The dreams aren't helping give me any answers but they sure are fun.