Me and my fiance are stranded on a beautiful island with lots and lots of animals. Dogs, cats, goats, tropical birds and pigs. Super sweet animals. We live in a shanty but are comfortable. When darkness falls we figure out what happens to the previous occupants. The night grows uneasy with howls and growls and sounds that don't come from known animals. They scratch and claw and scream and terrorize us. A few of our animals get taken and killed. Time passes and we seem to have been just scraping by with the nightly visits. Our animals need exercise but are too terrified to go outside. I have a black and white border collie in the dream and I get him to come outside with me. Everyone else slowly follows. We end up playing in the ocean and everyone is happy. The sun is shining and the water is warm. Then the sharks come. The water turns red and I wake up.