I had one that woke me up this morning. I was at the family reunion this year, held at my aunt's house (which it WAS held there, but I didn't go)...but instead of where her house was located, it was here in the mountains. And, towards the end of the dream, we looked up in the sky and saw a fierce storm coming...a snow storm...on the 4th of July. So we get ready to run back into the house, but some neighbors said they had a storm shelter, so we climbed into that...and I was the last person to go down into it and tried to close the door. Then, when I looked around the basement, it was huge, and I'm walking around, calling to everyone, but can't find them. I turn this corner and I see a bricked-in room with the door closed, but as I call to them, trying to figure out if that's where everyone is...I wake up.