I had a dream I was walking down a road at night. I was helping someone pick up their broken duffle bag out of the ditch. Suddenly I noticed a very large polar bear coming towards me. My dad was there and told me to hold his hand. The bear came up to me and would grab my arm, but almost like a gentle bite, and tug. Then she was gone and there were 3 black cubs mulling around, one trying to get in the strangers bag. Then I could see the mother watching from a distance. I felt fear during this dream.