I once had this dream where I'm sitting in my living room looking out the window. I'm just sitting there looking all of a sudden I see something fall from the sky and behind some mountains I live by. A huge explosion later, all the houses on the mountain have disappeared behind a mushroom cloud and the blast is headed straight at me. For some reason in the dream, I wasn't worried about myself, but of everyone who was in those houses and how they were probably all dead. I still remember what I was wearing in the dream. I refrained from wearing that combination of clothes for the longest time.