In a recent dream I saw a different apocalypse scenario than usual. It was one of those dreams that feels like it lasts years. It was a slow motion kaiju apocalypse. At first I didn't know if it was just my city or what, but during a moment of downtime I learned that it was happening everywhere. They started out small but gradually became too big to fight. The dream went through a lot of stages as these things got bigger and humanity got shuffled around in a continuous attempt to just stay away from these things. I moved four times. The fourth move sent me to a place that turned out to be already wrecked by the time I got there. There was enough left standing to use for shelter, but really no other resources, and communication ceased to be a thing so there was no way to know where to try moving next. There was a lot of thought given to just giving up. Eventually a kaiju appeared in the distance, but it never came our way.
Finally, with no way to fight these things and no idea where to try wandering next, with no reason to believe there would be anything better waiting for me if I did keep moving, with no hope left whatsoever, suddenly, in a moment that felt like divine intervention...
...
... the world was destroyed by a new Great Flood.