I woke up on a dark morning and went downstairs to the kitchen (and there was seemingly nobody else in the house), to see not a garden but a bed of hay with a lone cross out of the window. The window for some reason looked to be empty with the window gone and just the frame there. The cross quickly faded along with the hay and then I heard the sound of fireworks. One by one they were fired at the ground. Next came the sound of meteroes and they came plummeting down. It's worth noting that neither of them hit the ground by the time this dream was finnished. For some reason I quickly hurried upstairs and saw that row by row all the street,city and town lights are shutting off. Before I could as to even think as to whats going on,faster then the speed of light it turned morning the street lights turned back on and everything seemed to be back to normal,as if nothing ever happened. I cant remember this excactly whether its true or not but I checked the time here in the dream and outside on my phone, and it seemed so real that it took me a few minutes to distinguish the 2. If any Godly people can interpret dreams please tell me what this would've been about