Very weird dream

I had a blended family (albeit at a distance) before it was cool and, whle we've had our tense moments, it's (mostly*) never gotten violent.

So why did I wake up from a dream where we were basically re-enacting Game of Thrones? My maternal ancestors were the queens of a tiny country and all of my half and step siblings were nipping around the edges, trying to take over?

Da fuq, brain?

I should write that shit down....



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*we don't speak ill of the dead, so let's leave it as someone didn't handle divorce at all gracefully.

.002 seconds after placing an empty box on the floor...

( He just looks so alert and ready for anything... )