Dream of

I was in Las Vegas. It was desolate. There was an earthquake. Fire rushed across the landscape. I hid. Then earth mixed with fire rushed across the landscape. I hid again. Then just earth rushed across the landscape. I hid again. One more time earth rushed across the landscape; this time I hid in a dumpster. When it was over, I went inside the storehouse and asked the clerk what caused the tidal waves and earthquake. The clerk said, bluetooth signals.