Dream: Fighting Spirit

October 22, 2010
My dream had many parts and I vividly remembered a lot of them for a while, but now i only remember a few. In the first one, I don't exactly remember what happened but I remember noticing that I had two extra fingers coming out of my right palm. They felt like they were coming out of the pinky side of the palm but I saw them coming out the right side which is where the index is supposed to be. But interestingly enough, my fingers were switched, my thumb and index were on the pinky side and vice versa. The extra finger that was closer to the inside of my palm was thin but long, almost twice the length of my normal fingers. Not only that but the skin hung off the end of it down almost to the ground and it seemed to be dripping, as if it wasn't skin, but some kind of slime. The other finger was thin but only like three inches long and I don't know if it had bones. I talked to my parents about it, but I can't remember their response. Nat was there too, though I don't know where there is.
Later, I was walking somewhere, I don't know where to or where from, and I was by 595 an University. I turned onto 595 and walked toward the exit to the school campuses. I remember seeing motorcyclists on the road and then I realized I was on a bike. I rode for a while, wondering if I had passed the exit already because it seemed as if I had been riding for like a mile. Somewhere along the road, the highway transformed into a hilly street surrounded by lush green trees and grass. It was like in Maryland. I noticed that some girl was riding with me. We kept riding until the trees stopped and the road ended at the ocean. We were on some sliver of land that on one side was covered with dead birds lying in shallow water. There were what seemed to be police there investigating. The girl that was riding with me conversed with me and we were talking about the one who was responsible for this crime. I pledged to make him pay for this and we set off to find him. I was walking with two females and a male. One of the females was the original girl and I think was some kind of royalty. As we were walking, we seemed to be surrounded by light, I couldn't see anything other than us, not the ground we were walking on or anything. Even we seemed like we were glowing. I don't remember walking in there but were found ourselves in a palace walking towards the throne. The throne was in a corner to our left and to the right of it were two other seats where the top two fighters sat, they might have been the kings bodyguards. The one sitting closest to the king had a long naginata with a thin blade. The other was holding at least 10 different weapons, all of them blunt, like hammers and boken and clubs, and all of them black as was the shaft of the naginata whose blade was red. I and the other male walked up to the thrones, closer to the fighters, I in front of the one with the bludgeons. They taunted us while I had the biggest evil smile ever. The king said something along the lines of us being able to fight them and the two of us immediately jumped on them. I jumped with my knees to my head, my forelegs out forward so that my legs would block any of the bludgeon holder's strikes. He did strike but I placed my feet behind all his weapons before I landed and then planted my feet on the arms of his chair rendering his weapons useless. Unfortunately, from where I was, the blade of the naginata had a clear shot to my balls, to which I said "'Crap." The blade began its journey towards my manhood but just as it touched my pants the king said, "Wait." I was shocked and relieved. The king called my name, which turned out to be something like Sachun or something, and said the bludgeon wielder will be my opponent, calling him by name which was something that started with th. I did a back flip off the chair and walked toward the soldiers who were watching, still grinning from ear to ear. One of them handed me a club-like weapon that looked like a big, black quad mallet. I turned around, surprised to see my opponent wielding only one weapon which was identical to mine. The fighters both were thin, the naginata wielder was tall, and the bludgeon wielder was shorter but slightly built. He swung his club around doing fancy moves, which I thought were just to intimidate but then he hit me. I was like, we started already? I then got ready to block his next strikes but I couldn't tell when he was going to strike because he kept swing it around in strike-like motions. I blocked some but a few got to me but they weren't that hard. I, feeling confident, spun around and launched an upward strike to hi back, putting all my strength into it. He absorbed it all and didn't even move when I hit him. He just looked at me for awhile. I felt a bit hopeless as we continued to fight. I then started attacking his head, specifically his ears and nose. He was just taking it all. Interestingly enough, at some point during the fight, he had turned into some fat guy, who was still strong and formidable, but rather ugly. Anyways, I stopped attacking him at some point, wondering how my hard hit to his ears and nose weren't effecting him. He said that my strategy was useless and that he was going to show me how to effectively attack. He then swiftly threw a punch towards my ear which I dodged at the last minute. I was very surprised that he would use his fist instead of his weapon and even more surprised that he used my strategy after making fun of it. I then realized that my hits had been affecting him and vocalized my thoughts to him, once again donning my wide grin. I then sent a volley of attacks to my usual targets and all of them were hitting. He threw down his weapon which made me hesitate for a while but then resumed my attacks. He then went towards the door to the kings chambers which was on the wall to the left of the thrones. He stepped inside an said something about always wanting to be where the queen slept and I think she was sleeping in her bed at the time. I don't know why but I decided not to let this filth disgrace the King's chambers and I hooked my club over around his back and pulled him out of the room. He moved around me and was at the end of the door and I was at the other end. I was getting ready to knee him, knowing he was about to bolt in. As I pulled back my right leg, however, he ran straight in. I quickly unleashed my knee, which was so powerful I think it would have killed him, but I just grazed the back of his shirt. He was all the way in the chambers and I was just inside the doorway and was preparing to beat him to a pulp when the light in the kitchen woke me up.