Thank you for reading and thank you for sharing some words.

So this happened a few months ago but it was rather interesting to me.

Furry dreams. Some of you can dream being your sona character or the given. Not this guy... until I did and the dream was... strange.

I did have a furry dream when I was a LOT younger. For some reason I was this fox thing and got really busy with a fox girl. Things heated up fast and did not last, I remember seeing the wooden fence that I went under, the grass and the warm dirt. I had this dream when I was a young teen.

A few months ago I had a second "Furry" Dream if it can be called that at All.

I remember exiting a white door leading to an open space between two old style buildings, They looked victorian, there was grass in between the buildings the sun shining with a bright yellow tint to what seemed to be eleven in the morning, I stepped out and yelled to some one in the building in front of me to come out and take care of my horse... The building was a stable it was dark brown, almost rust color and the surface was quite smooth, like finely applied plaster, It had barrs in the few windows I remember seeing, which were small. A voice answered me back something I can't recall and then I turned to the right and saw the place, The buildings where connected in the background so they made something like a U shape and I was inside it. The distance between the buildings was about thirty five feet if not a little more covered in uneven grass. I remember I was wearing a velvet like jacket It was victorian in style and some kind of pants that fit in boots. I was wearing shiny black boots. Oh and For some reason I was a flipping raccoon. Not cartoony like but like... A real fucking raccoon. And it was the most mundane thing. I didn't give a flying fuck about that fact IT WAS NORMAL, as if that was just another boring fact of life... I think I was wearing gloves as well..

I turned around and walked back in the same room I had gone out from and it was ... I think It was a washroom, I remember seeing a sink, a very fancy sink, It was very ornated with designs I don't quite remember but It was white, like a faded white that looks a little bit brown, like milk with a tiny bit of coffee and it had figures painted all over to decorate it. the rest of the room was of a similar tone and had the same painted decorations. There was a small window on the right on the door I had walked in letting the gentle light illuminate the place. I don't recall if there was a mirror. I think there was.... yes I saw myself a raccoon brown eyes. I washed my hands and there were candle holders on each side of the mirror...

The washroom had a second door opposite to the one facing the outside that lead to the inside I walked that way and found something like a lobby and a stairway to the top floor. all wooden, the stairway had wooden bars, I walked up and ended up in an open corridor protected by white wooden railing all the length of it, and it was a bit long, to the right there was the stable and to the right the buildings ended and I saw a meadow. and a big tree leaning a little to one side, like an old oak and a brown fence, I think there were hills in the distance but that gets blurry. I walked forward in the corridor and there was an open door to my left. I saw a lady in her 30's brown hair done in an old late 1800's style, a dress with some ornaments but Not crazy, all white, I don't know what the top was but It covered her to the neck and writs all white, She had a black ribbon tying her hair, She saw me and smiled as she standed in front of a black board with a stick of chalk, she was explaining something to four male students all about 14 sitting in a single large table as if about to take thanksgiving dinner. There were two silvery candle stick on the table not lit and the students meekly lowered their heads as I took a look in. They looked high class, they all had black suits on with a fluffy white thing on their neck, the rest of the room was a little dim but it was roomy.

I didn't enter the place I looked out into the meadow and I was ... proud, pleased with myself. Then a very shaggy man came up the stairs and got my attention in not the most polite way, his feet were bare, pants and sleeves were rolled up to knees and elbows, his shirt was loose and a little baggy and open almost to his belly, he was covered in either dirt or mud, I don't know what it was he look like he worked the field.

He approached me and I don't recall the exact things he said but it was about unpaid work by the former owner of the place. I remember acting as if what ever I was to say was right and I don't remember what I said but the guy saw the classroom and walked and sat on the table between the students and started to make an scene out of the subject, I was still outside and the teacher played it cool, they stopped class and let the man and me talk, The guy started throwing off witty remarks and comments to make me look bad some of them were about the fact that I was a raccoon and were rather offensive. Last thing I remember is standing up calmly and asking the guy to let the students continue their lessons.


I don't recall much more... I do remember wanting to make changes to the place and work the field. I remember I wanted to make education available to every one not just the rich people who's kids were in that class room. I remember wanting to make it free and pay it off from the income produced in the field...

IT really got me thinking.... What the hell did I dream? and just why was I even a flipping raccoon?
I had NEVER dreamt of anything like that. Most of my dreams are full of nonsense. Although some repeat and even continue dream after dream...

SO yea so much for a Furry dream huh...