To tell the truth, I have no idea what kind of dream this even is, I'm absolutely unaware of why I remember all this details, or why it even happened, it's so..off key. All characters, beside myself and completely anonymous and the situation is..so cliche it astonishes me.

"It all started at my schools library, I was on the computer, bored browsing of the internet, when something wickedly interesting happened, so it happens that my teachers (rather, my project and technology teacher, Im sure to mention her) wanted us to cut off our feet (after having done that with hands and heads already) for a project, exactly, she wanted to chop out our feet, and had a doctor already available to do so.

Thankfully that didnt happen since me and another guy, who I somehow consider too old to be one of colleagues but was still there, decided to escape our project (which seemed more and more like torture) and go off in an adventure to explore the outer lands, faithfully accompanied by yet another guy.

So we went, frolicking around ruins and debris of god only knows what, I remember the second guy (they really didnt have names) pointing me to some ancient looking, round, devices, while the first guy got his feet trapped in a rock (karma much?) which caused the second guy to go soothe him, all that lead to some heavy kissing, at the moment all I could do was roll my eyes and try not to blush much. Yeah.

Sometime after we found a castle, your typical castle, ran by an evil queen who also knows some magic tricks. Despite the dark background, we obviously went in an attempt to free the castle and its inhabitants (unknown of what lived there, of course). The whole structure was huge, immense and something I couldnt see nor imagine while dreaming, the first, highest tower was magnificent at ¾ of its height there was some sort of balcony which had a hole in the middle were you could see what was inside the tower itself. It was at its top where the witch crafting queen performed her spells, by now, I started to realize she wanted to sacrifice her own daughter, or similar.

My party ran out to behind one of the side buildings (again, it was gorgeous, something out of the Gothic or Romantic epochs) where the guys plotted on how to kill the witch, while hiding in the darkness, thus me going inside the building only to find out she kept soldiers there, soul less soldiers. They stood by ranks, with different stances, weapons and fighting techniques, the first ones where your usual swordsman with a sword or rogue with a knife, followed by the spear users and finally the axe man, there where also two non-ranked soldiers, the first one was a guy riding a horse and the second, a pitch black gryphon. Somehow, in spite or their wanting my guts out, I convinced them to join us, which they, amazingly did, under the premise of getting their souls back, it seems; and went hiding inside the first tower. Meanwhile I took the gryphon, it was a bumpy flight, seeing how the creature wasnt that big itself (4-5 feet wing spam?) but we got to the towers top and attacked the queen, who sent the gryphon right down to squish against the fields down there. Thankfully, it was a soul less animal; meaning it got up right away, flying back to me.

Now, our two guys were back to the fields center, and had a set a camp there, needless to say that they quite close each other, I flew back there with the gryphon, who stood with me, just in time to see all those soldiers going away, deciding it wasn't worth it to fight alongside us, whereas some stood strong and came back to our camp. It was with this image of soul less soldiers marching along muddy meadows (did I mentioned that at some point, it started raining?), and some screaming soul less words, turning back to join us, that I woke up. "