Dream 2 Oct 28

I'm on a boat, there was a battle and we won, but a few people are not 100%, myself included.
(I have the ability to read people, and to know the state of their injuries, I can also control water *but am too weak right now*)
As they are gathering the wounded, I am whispering what treatment they'll need.
"He needs to be treated asap" I say quietly as they pick up a man.
They go to one of my friends "she mostly needs sleep" I whisper. I can feel my strength slipping away, I try to make water come up to get their attention, but it doesn't work.

I hear them shout about a large wave and to get down, I can't move and am dangerously close to the edge of the ship.

As the wave hits I fall overboard, to exhausted to move (I heard someone shout "no!" As I fell in) I can feel myself sink and just let go, as I do I hear someone dive in.
I can't tell which way is up, so I let my hand drift. I feel him grab my hand. I try to close mine around his but I can't move, he let's go, then suddenly I grab. He quickly pulls my arm and I can feel myself being pulled up to the surface.

-shift to his point of view-
I am carrying her towards the platform they lowered for me, she's not moving and I feel like it may be pointless to try and save her.

-switch back to my pov-
I cough up a bit of water, but still cannot move, I can feel them look at me, and I feel his body become less tense.

-his pov-
I hear her cough as I reach the edge of the platform, the men waiting for me pull me and her up and we are back on the ship.

-switch to my POV in someone else- **I think here I moved into my friends body temporarily to let them know what was wrong....**
We move quickly below deck and set a bed for her, "she doesn't have any physical wounds" I say. "She seems to be utterly exhausted... Like she used too much power."
As we talk, we put a blanket and some towels down before putting my body down.

-my pov-
I feel the softness and let myself be taken to the land of dreams

-I wake up-

Dream 1 Oct 28

Sam Winchester is my husband.
He is helping me in an undercover boss episode.
"Promise you'll always catch me if I fall?" I ask
"Promise" he says
"I promise to always catch you no matter what." We lock pinkies

My coworkers and I are walking down the street when I see someone from a previous episode of this show.
I start to panic because he could blow my cover.
Pointing at him I run across the street "I need to talk to you." I whisper as I read him.
Dragging him away I start talking in a hushed voice.
"Remember how I was your boss undercover?"
"Yeah" he replies
"You can't tell them I'm a girl, I'm filming right now."
"Okay."
As we are talking Sam comes over.
"Shit!"" I grab the man and start running
Sam chases us and follows the man into a mobile restaurant.
As they run through I can hear the chefs swear.
"I'm so sorry!" I apologize.
I hear a crash and look behind in time to see both boys come out. I run up in time to see Sam get thrown through some bushes *which are down a small hill*
I hear him hit the ground and swear.
I feel bad because I chase after the man, right after I promised I'd always catch him.

I rewind time to just after they enter the mobile restaurant. I run down to where Sam fell in a different time and prepare to catch him. I hear a rustle and he falls through the bush, I catch him.

-a little later-
We are staying in a trailer for a while *I assume by choice*
"I caught you" I say.
"Yes, you did. Thanks." He says. (He has a look on his face that reads 'how did you know??')
He grabs his headphones and music device.
"What are you up to?" I ask.
"Going for a run" he says.
"Be careful."
"I will"

*switching to watching him*
His feet pound on the pavement as he tries to vent his frustration.
He then proceeds to get kidnapped. **not sure how this happened... It just kinda did.**
I hear about it and go after them.

-flash forward to a green lit room-
I'm untieing him and he looks tired.
"You okay?" I ask quietly, helping him up.
"Fine" he says after hesitation.
I give him a look "you don't look fine"
"I said I'm fine" he pulls his arm away and stagers up. Almost falling I catch him.
"You don't need to lie you know" I smile.
He looks at me.

-dream switch-

I'm in my apartment setting up a telescope to get pictures of the moon that were like ones I took in a dream.
"Got it!" I shout triumphantly
Taking a picture, my roommates come see.
"Wow!" Elise says.

-I wake up-

This may seem strange

I literally spent the last 3 or so hours (at freaking 1am) looking at a lot of the Facebook profiles of people I used to have a crush on.
Call me strange, and creepy... but some people have hardly changed, where as others have changed a whole shit ton. I am probably not the only person who does things like this, but it makes me wonder if anyone I used to go to school with has done the same for me.

I also looked at some of my elementary school classmates. Freaking shocked at the fact that many of the girls I knew are getting married.. Slow down, you're only 20.

Not that I haven't thought about marriage myself, but I haven't found anyone yet, let alone THE one.

Back to the topic at hand, some people have changed beyond the point of recognition; some good and some not as good.

None the less, I feel as though some of my classmates have hardly changed, most I found as mutual friends of other classmates, some even if current friends. It feels strange looking at home many friendships have survived the years.... (Mine all went to hell, which is a post for another day)

Right. Off to sleep as it is about 4:18am and I am tired. G'night.