Dreams

The first dream I've had in months (at least one that I can remember) occurred this morning.
I was swimming towards an island, like one we used to vacation at called Drummond Island. As I got closer I could see deer. When I climbed out of the water I started seeing other animals, and a big bear and a small (young) bear with it. They didn't notice me, but another bear came from the bushes and followed the other two, then noticed me and started chasing me. I ran off the island and swam in the water, the bear swimming after me. I wasn't fast enough and I could feel and hear the bear catching up to me. Then I woke up.
Bears are my biggest fear. Its so nice that I have been blessed with the first dream in months being a nightmare... -.-
Cool.