Two nights ago I dreamt we were in a hurricane that started a massive flood and we were trapped under a highway, with a sewer tunnel being the only exit. Eventually we reached this machinery we had to swim through or we were going to drown, it was very dangerous and I made it through with a mix of adrenaline and luck. My brother went next, but messed up, and one of the fins crushed his body against another. I remember watching, screaming in horror, and I woke up screaming, boyfriend had to calm me down
Last night I dreamt my mother and I were on a train that had to pull over because one of the wheels derailed slightly. After a bit we noticed it was actually sticking slightly over the oncoming railway, and when we heard the train coming, I tried to yell to people on the train, but there wasn't really enough time, so we started trying to get away. She's getting quite old and can't move well anymore, so I tried to help, and when the trains collided, a big piece of the debris crushed her. (in real life, we don't have a good relationship, so this stirs extra weird emotions)
I really hate this sometimes