I was in the woods with someone. We saw a massive bear who was, what I would call, hunting. I wasn’t sure that it was us that he was after, but he was coming. Then, all of a sudden, another bigger bear shows up. The two start to fight, and it is ferocious. I have always wondered why people were so afraid of bears, and I could see why.
They broke a part for a bit, and there as a deer and some other animal there, and the bigger bear took note and was going to go after it.
But, the other bear showed up, and they were at it again. It was intense.
We got out of the woods and were in my front yard. My car was parked on the curb facing away from the woods, but it was actually parked in the wrong direction to the street. When I got in to drive it, I was in one of the bucket seats. It was a lighter blue mustang convertible. It had three bucket seats in the front. Two on the passenger side, and one on the driver’s.
I was in the middle bucket seat, but it was on the passenger side. My brother was to my right.
I started the car up and was driving away when I noticed that I was in the passenger side and could barely touch the brake to stop the car as we approached the intersection ahead.
I just got the car stopped and put it in park to get out and get back in the driver’s seat.
I woke up.