Sneaky Eskimo and Zombies Dream

I was in an old wagon at the north pole at night time with a bunch of very skinny inuits. The air was warm but there was snow everywhere and we were surrounded by sparce spruce trees, and i wasnt wearing shoes. the only way i could see anything was by the northern lights. they were every color and moving unusually fast and sortof quivering with electricity. A huge polar bear walked by silently and the head inuit told me to follow it to where it was going. it was fast so had to run and jump to keep up, but i had to be silent too. The ground had the consistancy of moist clay and it was soft and smooth when i ran on it. all i could hear was the wind and my foosteps. i followed the bear to a big tundra with ice and streams of water, and in the distance i could se another polar bear. the bear started sprinting towards me so i kinda glided back to the wagon really fast on the smooth ground, and when i got in the wagon it looked like a car on the inside. the inuits started driving and they said we were on a road trip. We got to a big dark cave and started driving through it. there were wierd purple hackysack shaped things on the wall and zombies burst out of them and attacked the car, then we all got out of the car and it was horrible cause there were zombies everywhere, and then a bunch of those tiny deer things came too but i dont know where they were from lol. we started fighting the zombies but it wasnt scary because "under my thumb" by the stones started playing in the background. then i woke up