Hundreds of them in rows. They feel like fuel tanks or something similar (and extremely flammable/combustible) to me
They look similar to the orb-shaped tanks you see on massive ships carrying gas, except these are in a massive dirt field and there are literally hundreds of them, If not, thousands. It's hard to say how many because I can only see the ones (with)in my field of vision, looking in one direction
Someone has poured out some type of fuel surrounding all the tanks as a type of wick, in order to make them all explode. Intentionally
Whoever (it was that) set the fire to blow up the field of tanks, gets into a car to get out of there very quickly, before everything explodes
There is actually a few cars. I don't know who they are in the cars, but I know that they are the ones who started the fire with the intention of making everything explode
I get into a car of my own to get out of there very quickly. I think there are some other people with me
But for some reason my car is really slow, like someone has tampered with it. At least that's how it feels to me. Like someone intentional sabotaged my car after they set the fires, so that I would be stuck within the explosion
So I quickly turn around and head to a building in the middle of the field amongst all the tanks
I go upstairs, after going downstairs, in this building into a part that I think will protect my from the explosion
I'm not sure it will protect me, but I'm hoping it will. It's my best shot, its all I have
I take other people inside with me as quickly as I can, knowing that one of the biggest explosions, probably in this history of this world, is just about to take place outside
I get as many people into the room with me as I possibly can before I need to shut the doors
This is where the dream got very intense, because this part was far/way more than just a dream. It felt real
I saw the explosion off outside, in the distance, and it was blindly white and purple
Rich, vivid and true color. Not like a normal dream
I slammed the doors shut just as the explosion flash went off, but before the shock-wave could hit us
I waited for a split second at a second set of double doors I was about to close, realising that it was too late
If the other doors don't protect us from the blast that has already undoubtedly hit us, then these second set of doors won't help
I waited to see if the doors would hold, or if we are dead
Strangely, there was no sound. None at all. Maybe the explosion was deafening. Or maybe there was just no sound. I'm not sure
Smoke poured in under the first set of double doors and then got sucked back out by explosion
Two things stuck me, watching the smoke billow in under the door, then get sucked back out in the luminous purple/white glow of light
Firstly how oddly beautiful it was. It pushed in like perfect-formed pyroclastic flow, before being sucked perfectly back out like a tongue retracting back into a mouth after being poked out. In such a way, with the colors and lights, that it was actually awe-inspiring to see. It was beautiful
Secondly (and more importantly), I realised the oxygen was being sucked out of the room and that in a second we wouldn't be able to breathe
In the split-second realisation that the explosion was sucking the air out of the room, I was torn between yelling to warn everyone (to take the deepest breath they can and hold it in) and needing to take a deep breath myself while there was still time to do so
I don't think there would have been time to do both
Meaning, there was likely not enough time to warn them, so they could hear me and take a breath to save themselves anyway
I woke up here
Where I likely very quickly, took the deepest breathe I could and hoped that the other people did too
Later after I went back to sleep (though a continuation of the same dream/vision) ...
I am driving through Perth along a dirt track from Burswood to Perth city, where the railway tracks used to be
This seems to be after the explosion
A post-apocalyptic world where only a small percentage of the population survived
I guess I survived
I drive a vehicle through some sort of check-point with Police, though I don't think they are actually Police. They are like the post-apocalyptic equivalent of police
But they won't stop me, I though to myself, as I drove straight past them casually ignoring their road-block on the dirt path into the city
It looks like they are rebuilding the train-tracks into the city
I intentionally speed-up in my vehicle till I am traveling almost as fast as I can possibly drive
I look behind me to see if the "police" are following me, but they aren't
Whatever they are in terms of police, or whoever I am in relation to them, I knew they couldn't or wouldn't do anything anyway. Even if they did pull me over, they would be letting me go straight away, for some reason. That's why I was trying to get them to chase me, but they didn't
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