I dreamt that I was asleep on a park bench. Someone woke me up and asked me to move as the 1996 Godzilla came barreling down the street. I was in the way, so I moved, but I didn't make an effort to run like the rest of the population.
I just sort of stood there and waited for him to pass. Because in my mindset, the monster, though it was towering, was a baby and I knew it only wanted to get to the ocean.