DevonianFossil

I... think I finally made it. Today I graduated with my Bachelors of Science in Earth Science*, the first real step towards a childhood dream of being a scientist. I'm still pretty shell-shocked, I'm sure I'll have more to say later. I have promises to keep/And miles to go before I sleep. *Geology, for any institution that doesn't have a strange naming scheme like mine.

#TortallComicsProject (https://www.deviantart.com/tortallcomicsproject) What have I gotten myself [back] into...

For reasons yet unknown I've always had extremely vivid, full color dreams both good and bad. Most dreams are lost after wakening in the rush to get ready for school; and sometimes I go through a series of tormenting nights when I get only nightmares for no clear reason. I don't subscribe to seeking meaning in dreams, but then there are those dreams that make me wonder where they came from and why I remember them so clearly. A couple days ago I had a dream of that latter category. There was a city. It was something out of another age. The towers themselves were these elegant spires of wrought metal, with patinaed copper, bronze and brass