polar bear I did not know what to do. I thought I lost everything, but the bear did not touch me, it began to sniff me. I thought, after sniffing me it would eat me, but it went away. I tried to sleep but I was not able to do it even for a few minutes. I was afraid it would come back. Hours passed, the bear didn’t come and I managed to sleep for an hour or so. I had a strange dream. I was riding on a white Bear. We were friends in me dream. But suddenly I was awakened by my mate. I wanted to tell about the case of that night, but found out that I did not believe it myself and so said nothing. The aim of our expedition was to study the melting of polar ice. When everything was finished I had some spare time. I took the gun and went to find the bear. I made a lot of efforts when something terrible had happen. I fell down and I was unconscious for some time. I felt a terrible pain in my leg, I tried to move, but I could not do that. May be, my leg was broken. I was in despair, but I decided to go to our tent. I had to find something that could help me. I looked around and saw the bear. It came and sniffed me again and sat beside me then we slept together. I woke up the bear was not here. It went to look for food. He returned in an hour a few small fish. He sat down beside me and began to eat, I also took one fish and started to eat even though it was crude, cold but I was so hungry that I found it even tasty. I needed a rope to go to the tent. Suddenly I heard the shoots. I began to shout, they were my friends and they began to look for me, they wanted to safe me, I asked them not to shoot but somebody killed the bear because it didn’t run, it thought it was responsible for me. About the Arctic..