This is almost becoming predictable folks. Finish one project, struggle to start another and then get hammered by a series of furry-like dreams. I think my mind is trying to tell me something.

Dream #1: I dream that I'm part of a military task force trying to suppress some sort of invasion. Full military gear, weapons, the whole nine yards. My fellow troopers are young kids, surprising near teenagers. We run through sections of an underground complex attacking some sort of monstrous foe. Then comes the part of the dream where we all put on disguises and infiltrate the enemy ranks who strangely enough look human. So far, so good. My dream cuts to a scene that seems out of a video game, (I suspect that watching that Youtube "Hyper Parsnip Bitches" had something to do with it) One person fires into a stack of machines and starts a chain reaction. The next thing I know, I'm leveling my weapon, setting it on stun and firing at a figure that I could swear was Carbunkle from Biker Mice from Mars. (That series started up I think last Saturday.) As I strip him of his gear, surprise!!! A bunny girl comes up, presses her head against the head of Carbunkle, and begins to rattle off secrets as if she was reading his mind. She looks at me and says, "There you go, everything you need to end this. Now go out there and make me proud!" At that point she passes out and I wake up, in a cold sweat and something else I won't mention at the moment. hehehe.

Dream #2: I'm driving in the mountains and approach a turnoff to a dark forest where I have to stop and get out of the car since there was no road going any further. For some reason for which I have no idea, I begin walking. Along the way I start seeing something that looks like a trail, first I find a stack of ten dollar bills, of course I pick it up. Further down the trail I find a package of MREs (Meals ready to eat, military style) I pick it up and begin to munch down as I walk. I go further and it gets darker as I progress. The next item I find is a photo album, as I thumb through it I notice that the faces I see do not look familiar at all to me, but somehow I now them. I walk further and for some unknown reason I start taking off my clothes. As I dump each item, I pick up another item of clothing and begin to wear it. Oddly enough, these clothes look quite strange, like they were from another time and place. Even odder is that there were no underwear. I stop for a moment and wonder what is going on, was I making some sort of transition into another world. About that time I hear voices, some saying that the world I have entered is the same world that I left, it is just that it is a secret world. I move to a grove of trees and to my surprise I see a herd of deer, no bucks, no fawns, just does. They look at me and began to run towards me as if to trample me to death. I hold my head and crouch down. Expecting pain, I am greeting with nuzzling and licks. One doe, elderly by her look says, "Welcome home lost one. Relax and follow us." I don't know, maybe it was my rational part of my mind which looked up and asked, "Oh great! is this another transformation dream?" The elderly doe looks at me and say, "Not a transformation dream, you are not ready yet." At that point I wake up, heart racing, my god I thought I was going to have a heart attack.

These were vivid dreams, for the life of me I can't find out what influenced them to come into being, maybe the product of a tired mind. It is not often I dream furry, but it seems when I do, they go all out. Sadly enough I don't recall having any erotic furry dreams, perhaps some sort of protection circuit prevents me from crossing that line, for now.