I don't even know exactly what the premise was, but I can recall events and details.
I was having some philosophical conversation with my father on a night drive down a massive highway, the landscape across my forward and peripheral view well lit with the bustle of a iridescent and vehement city-scape. I was speaking with him about practical matters of life and how "all humans desire freedom and choice no matter the initial ties that bind." The sky was aglow with a shimmering roof of stars and a quite visible blue and white nebula. I recall seeing my old dog, Brooklyn (the fat little Pug he was) clambering all around the cabin of my father's Tahoe, not even leaving an impression on the grey leather seats as he traversed. I heard some songs playing from the sound system, ones that I've had stuck in my head recently (Wish I Had an Angel by Nightwish, End of Innocence by Symphony X, and several others) and the bass had some serious kick. The wind was warm for the time of night it appeared to be, and the weather altogether mild.
The ride in the car lasted a few "minutes" (seeing as time passed in dreams hardly lasts that long), then we pulled into this serene grove of a driveway. There was greenery every direction one could look, and many fountains surrounding a small covered vista, as well as one massive pool with yet more iridescent lighting. I got out of the car, and waved to my father, who drove off again; obviously having only been asked to drop me off here. I went to a large, and gold adorned front door, to be greeted by my friend Troi (or Buster, as he's known here). There was a sign above the door that read, "Furries and Scalies Welcome," and inside there were indeed several anthropomorphic characters. Both of his mind's creation, and my own. I even saw Zypher and Caztre in there. Then in an instant, both with their respective men (Zypher with Nick Sintari (a shiny Charizard with blue flames and razor sharp claws) and Caztre with Sytex); and then I was tackled by Gabby (my girlfriend) from behind.
It was a huge party in that mansion of a house, and a lot of discussion ensued. I had Gabby clinging to me the whole time (not a complaint in the slightest); and eventually both her and I went to bed together. I shut the door, and the dream ended. I woke up directly afterwards, not with a start at all, instead rather easily; I was thirsty.