Well, I just had another fire dream last night. I only remember bits and pieces, but I'll try to describe what I can.

The first thing I remember was being in the driveway in the middle of the night, I have no idea why I was walking around at this time because it gets very dark, and I remember a few people running past me towards our second building. I followed them and there was a fire a few yards from the structure, kind of the size of a small bonfire. A few people had fire extinguishers or something similar, I had one of some sort in my hands as well (no idea when or where I got it), and as I was trying to put out the fire, I noticed that while something was coming out of it, the fire wasn't affected one bit. Almost like I was using a small flamethrower thing instead and it was keeping the fire going rather than making it bigger or smaller.

Cut to mid-morning the next day, the fire's out, and the damage was contained to where it was when I first saw it. I go in...one of the buildings, I think it was the house, but I can't remember, and the inside looked way different from how it really is; different structure and design, more enclosed. I noticed that it looked like things were being pulled out and packed, and so I asked if we were evacuating, and was told that we were.

I think that's all I remember at the moment. Note, this is about a week after I first told a family member that I need help for depression.