Furry: The Three Years I Was Trapped in a Dream

(Angst + Infinite Flow + Dreams)

Every night at midnight, when Xiangyang lay down in bed, he would have a dream. In his dreams, he was sometimes a knight who judged the wicked, sometimes a demon who bewitched people’s hearts. At times he was a dragon soaring through the sky, at others a tiger lurking in the mountains. He could be a dazzling prince or a ghost crawling out of the earth. But whether high or low, noble or base, rich or poor, powerful or penniless, it was all just a dream for Xiangyang.

Whenever he woke at midnight and recalled all the things he had experienced in his dreams, the intense swings from triumph to loss and sorrow would fill his mind.

These agonizing negative emotions gathered in Xiangyang’s mind and took shape as a creature called the Nightmare.