I was in this sort of public underground garage type area where I had a place. My place was decent enough but for some reason it was surrounded by this area that looked like a public garage. There were some people I knew there and there was a lift but it was a short lift as the place I was in was sort of like a loft, so the lift only had to go a few metres at most.
There was something going on and I don’t know what it was. It wasn’t anything violent or dangerous, but it was busy. Then I was where I actually live but it was on a hill and it had been heavily raining. There was nowhere to go as no land was visible due to how much rain had fallen. I tried to work out how much rain that would have had to have been to be able to cover so much land. I was also worried about the car as I didn’t want it ending up underwater. Soon the car moved a bit further up the hill on its own.
I thought the car doing that was odd. Then I woke up.