Gemstones and Crystals

Date: 10/23/2016

I was walking around with two people, a man and a woman. I didn't and still don't recognize them. I'm gonna call them..er..Mark and Taylor. We were on some sort of highway near trails or paths in the woods. I had a splinter in my finger, so we stopped at a gas station looking area so Taylor could remove it. We left and got back on the trails. The trees barely had leaves, and the ground looked lightly dusted with snow. There were raw, already mined gemstones everywhere. All different kinds and colors. We began collecting them in our pockets, but these were BIG stones, not just small ones. We had to go to some cabin to put them down and keep going back. The cabin was a shop I think Mark and Taylor owned which specialized in selling the gemstones and crystals from those trails. It was very nice and cozy there, a wood cabin with lots of rustic and pink colors. Primitive I guess, but also a bit feminine. I can't remember what happened next but this is almost like a time shift. I remember being in water, just to my knees, collecting dust-covered long clear crystal points from under trees by the water to clean them and put them in a basket I had. Mark and Taylor were walking on the shore and talking, sometimes to me I think but I can't recall anything they said. That's all!