Chicago of the Valley
There was a mountain base at the edge of an ocean shoreline. I think I was casually strolling along when people started running away from the shore towards the mountain. I asked what was going on, and someone shouted a technical term I can't remember, but it was essentially a tsunami. I ran towards the mountain which had some openings to caves, but going into the caves or climbing as high as possible would have been futile. Pretty sure it was an end of the world dream. I climbed what I could of the mountain, and through a valley I saw the Chicago skyline. I paused to take it in, then wondered if my last vision should be of the skyline or of my family that was behind me. I looked back and forth and I can't remember what the last thing I looked at was.