I’m out with some friends in a northland region. Everything is frozen and icy, and we’re near the sea. There are wild animals around us—sharks or ferocious dogs, something like that. I realize that our lives are at risk. There is the terrifying feeling that at any second we’re going to be savagely attacked.

My friends start to run at my urging while I linger behind momentarily. Then, feeling extreme danger from the rear, I start running for my life. A wild animal is following me but we’re now in a civilized area and the danger seems to lessen.