Dreams storm

I was in my house looking out the back door. There was an amazing sight. I ran and grabbed my phone to take a photograph but it could not take a wide enough picture. So I recorded a film instead. There was a gathering storm to the west. And suddenly a couple of my right neighbor trees caught on fire. It looked like the fire would spread to the garage. I called 911. An immigrant I could not understand answered. I could not understand what he said so I just told him to send a firetruck to my place. I hung up and yelled in anger. Then the rain arrived and it was super weird. It rained everywhere except our house. There was a clear barrier of rain. The tip of a pine tree next to the house did not receive rain so there was a clear oval demarcation where the tree did not receive rain. Then suddenly there was this sort of stable moving slowly toward the house. Like the ground was moving. My mom set fire to part of the garage before that.

I was in my house looking out the back door. There was an amazing sight. I ran and grabbed my phone to take a picture but it couldn't take a wide enough picture. So I recorded a video instead. There was a gathering storm to the west. And suddenly a couple of my right neighbor's trees caught on fire. It looked like the fire would spread to the garage. I called 911. An immigrant I couldn't understand answered. I couldn't understand what he said so I just told him to send a firetruck to my place. I hung up and yelled GODDAMN IMPORTS. Then the rain arrived and it was super weird. It rained everywhere except our house. There was a clear barrier of rain. The tip of a pine tree next to the house didn't receive rain so there was a clear oval demarcation where the tree didn't receive rain. Then suddenly there was this sort of stable moving slowly toward the house. Like the ground was moving. My mom set fire to part of the garage before that. Arson

A big storm moving with 2 friends from the past in the back of their truck

Me and some other people were trying to get away from something (I’m not sure what). We were hitchhiking and hiding out at abandoned houses and churches. I remember being afraid of everything, even things I’m not usually afraid of. For example, one night we were in an old house and there was a really bad thunderstorm. I’m not usually afraid of storms but I was terrified in the moment.

My deceased Dad suddenly appears coming off of an elevator. We embrace and then he tells me that he must fly a plane.There is a terrible storm at the time and I say, do you have to go in this storm? and he says he does it all the time.