Polar Bear attacks

Date: 5/6/2018

Went to a strange desert on a trip with some coworkers. It was definitely warm but I was still wearing a sweater and my finger tips were cold like the weather was winter. We were walking around looking at the scenery of the desert, and I was taking videos with my phone. There were frogs every where, so many that when you walked there was a fear of stepping on them and they were jumping so high a couple bounced off my face. We made it to a path and on either side was a small lake, looked more like heavy rainfall or melting snow created two small bodies of water. The one lake was so full of frogs it appeared to be bubbling and some frogs were larger than dinner plates. I took out my phone to Snapchat the pond and myself apparently I was holding a small child or a doll because in the camera I could see myself holding them but I don’t know who they were. I flipped the camera around to video the pond when I noticed two polar bears by the edge. I remember thinking it was cool but had a feeling I should back away so I started to go back to the bus when I turned and noticed one of the bears was follow after me angrily. Snapchat still on I started running and videoing this bear attack. It ended up getting to me but it blacks out and I wake up in a house. Takes me a second to realize I had woken up in my friends grandmothers house (only in real life the grandmother is a different friends grandmother), my friend is abnormally tall and thinned out in the dream. The first thing I do is check my phone to see if the Snapchat saved so I could see the footage but my phone had reset and I got upset at my friend for not going in my phone and saving it. I also look over to see the small child I was holding, my friends not grandma and a polar bear sitting on the couch together. The polar bear appeared to be grandmas pet bear who she treated exactly like a dog. I realize I have to go to work, so my friend leads me to a different room of the house where all the stock apparently is instead of a store. A couple coworkers are there and a lady sitting at a grand desk is directing people. Since I’m still recovering I was temporarily transported to this in-home version of work. They were organizing ziplock bags on the shelving and I was upset they were taking it out of the box but the important lady just demands that “this is the way it is done” every time. Eventually she orders my friend to go make morphine and so we go into a control looking room. Another part of our job is to watch over court cases virtually. Pictures are taken every few minutes with dialogue added into a chat, but the dialogue is on a timer so we missed the dialogue and were trying to decipher what was happening through the pictures where I notice kittens. I get excited and start playing with them exclaiming my friend never told me he had kittens in the house. He replies, “well they’re not really kittens...” and trails off. I follow where the kittens are walking to a see a small person on the ground feeding the kittens like a cat would and kneading. I also notice very small sized humans moving around with the kittens. Mother cat/human notices these small humans and lays her entire face over them. That’s where the dream ends.