wolven7 | Death's Kingdom or Mine?

I dreamed i had a kingdom, that was overthrown by Death. But not the Death i know, because she wouldn't over throw a kingdom, anyway. It was a Grim Reaper-Styled Death, and maybe just an Angel thereof. He/It took my kingdom, which was the lobby floor of union station, done in the stylings of my house, or one of my apartments. I got it back, through a coup, which involved me sitting in my chair, again. I sat, and i talked to him/it, and i could feel the relation, between this one, and the Death i know... Like he was a son. And i told him Not to worry, because, hey, one day, he'd get everything in my kingdom, anyway... Maybe. When i said that "maybe," He grinned, and winked at me, and walked away.

Another part was someone taking an "aura picture" of me, and i simply grinned, at them, and said "Ok, but you might not like what you see." She said, "People say that all the time..." I kept grinnning, and said, kind of under my breath, "I'm Satan." When the pictures came out, there was nothing on them, no auras from anyone else, and nothing from me, except a weird corona of darkness, over everything, next to and around me, in the picture.

I dreamed some other stuff, too, but... those felt like the most important bits...

Working, tonight, and I still have a paper to finish, and articles to read. It's one of those places where i could complain, about the lack of days off, and the school, and the conglom of the factors that keep me from feeing like i have the time to do anything. But you know what? I thought about something. When i was little, hell when i was born, my mom was working, going to school, and had Me. She got her degree, and her law degree, and supported us. So, if she can do that, and my dad can work and go to school, and take care of a family, then i can go to work, and school, and get it all taken care of.

I'm off to shower. See you kids later.