I had a couple (maybe the same) dreams last night. Writing this before work so please excuse any typos.

We were either under attack or we were in a panic. The dream started off with me running to, a female) my families meet up spot if anything went wrong, a movie theater or auditorium. While i was running down the street, this big tower fell towards me and people scattered to protect themselves. i ran off to the right a crouched down and covered my mouth to not breathe in any dust particles and other stuff. the first thought in my dream was the pisa. it fell (and It just came to mind that it could mean that Rome/Italy 'fell' bc thats where the Pisa is right?) Anyway, i ran and met up with them.

Scene switched to and my husbnd and i were again running but we had one of our kids with us. His stepkid. (in waking life, she is disrespectful towards me, doesnt like me, talks back, also listens to music that she shouldn't be listening to. her mom is a 'christian' and her daughter says shes trying to be better whatnot but still treats me horribly - so now you have the background, i believe she's significant in some way in the dream, but idk what she represents) we ran to this shelter with large windows and we were crouching to not be seen. we were also running because we had a knowledge that the weather was going to be really bad. like it was gonna get super cold and we need somewhere to protect us from it. (but the current weather was ok and warm enough to wear without jackets.) we saw these military men running outside and we saw them unlatch a armored school bus from its lateral position. (lol that was weird). once they unlatchedit the bus fell onto its tires. they ran inside the same building as us and they actually were helpful and not against us. but they left and was to come back later and only 2 came back.

scene changed again and i was an Asian man holding onto an object that another person was holding and didn't want to let go. a man came up and told that person to let go and made them let go. to get a a picture this Asian man was inside a 'laundry shute' type vent/duct but it had raised bars just slightly enough to hold onto. so as soon as this Asian man, i, fell i spread my legs and arms to catch myself and just shimmy myself down the Shute. i was able hold myself and it was hard but it was at a slant the first half. the second half was straight down. i held myself on the straight half as long as i could but my muscles gave out and i fell the rest of the way onto a concrete ground. i heard voices and i ran in the other direction. it was a kitchen. and i hid behind a metal prep table and there a woman found me, the asian man. she gave me a speech about how i was lucky bc most people dont make the fall and dont try to hold on. there are about a handful of other men who made it and such and such. i watched her bring in a very large bown of produce from the garden they have. she had already chopped up the lettuce. and i helped rinse. (some where in the time of the speech and seeing her come in the room i became my real self, a female, in the dream and i asked if she needed any help. and so i helped.

also i just remembered this!! somewhere in the dream i saw Sept 12th. or sept 21. but i think it was the 12 im almost certain.

Is that a significant date? Does anyone know? I looked it up initially but it said Christian feast day and just needed to type the dream beofre work. so i didnt get to search it deeply.