"Andy."

I dreamed that my mom was at the bottom of the steps and said my name really clearly at 4:50 a.m. this morning. That's ten minutes before my alarm clock went off for the first (of two) times.

I was filled with this half-awake, half-asleep creepy feeling that she was really hovering in my dream, but that she really HAD to tell me something. Or somehow that she had driven six hours to Canton to tell me something and was actually waiting for me to wake up. In any case, I decided to listen to her in the dream.

She morphed into Franka Potente and tried to tell me something, but the reception was staticky and not audible.

I had to listen harder.

I finally heard her as she turned into a spruce tree.

"you have to be less stressed." she said.

(I don't actually feel stressed at all, but I felt like this is a message from a dream, a portent, I must attend!)

and then the dead gnarly branches in the bottom of three tree were wiped clean not by an axe, but by a cursor-eraser that somebody outside of the dream was rubbing back and forth over their screen.

Anyone have the corresponding dream about a computer monitor and erasing a spruce tree? Or just have a good interpretation...?