What Does It Mean When You Dream Of A Earthquake 154

This dream was about

I was hanging out with people I usually wouldn’t hang out with. I know all of them but not enough to spend a day with them. It seemed like we were having a really great time laughing and talking about stuff and then out of no where there was an earthquake and the ground beneath us was splitting. We all hopped into my car and I was trying to drive away from all of the lava and debris that was shooting around everywhere. Everyone else had the same thought as me because we hit a lot of traffic. The roads started to fooor as well. I was trying to keep everyone calm but they wouldn’t stop freaking out. Eventually the water started getting into my car. We were stuck on the highway with everyone else so we couldn’t go anywhere. Finally my friend in the back seat gets out of the car and tries to move on foot to be faster. The farther we got away from my car the less flooded the roads were. There were a lot of older people that were a head of us in their cars, very confused. We finally find this shelter and we stop there. It looks a bit run down and a little destroyed from the strange happenings that have been taking place. There were some other people in there I haven’t met before. There was a mother and her kid and I wanted to help them out. I held her daughter whileninlet the mom relax and set up some camp in this shelter. It looked like a recreational room with multiple floors. The floors only went down though, no upstairs. We start going down the stairs and the lower we got, the colder it got. Once we went four floors down the lights didn’t work. I thought nothing much of it and went to the floor beneath it thinking those lights would be fine. Suddenly the little girl starts crying and squirming in my arms. I let her down and try to sooth her a different way. We enter into the room, leaving the hallway staircase and she starts telling me she sees a nanny in the stairs. I try to keep my cool but I am immediately terrified by that statement. Then she tells me that the nanny doesn’t want us down here. More to comfort myself I told her that ghosts aren’t real and that she might’ve been imagining it. Then there was a window down there that looked like it was out there for decoration seeing as there was no outside world to look at. The shutters on the inside slam against the blacked out window and I grab the little girl and run back upstairs. I thought if we kept clear of that floor we would be fine but more spooky and paranormal stuff started happening around us. I woke up before I got too scared.