Ryan that's a scary dream. When I was a very little girl and my parents drove us to see a field of wild red poppies. In the wind they looked like flowing lava and I thought we'd die so naturally I started crying. Had nightmares for a while about it. For me I think the dream was about being small and helpless. For you it's different because you were with others and had a means of escape, being able to drive. Maybe you woke with feelings of relief or triumph?