Tsunami, gun shots, and tall aliens

Date: 6/14/2018

I was in a childhood home, and I heard my dad yell “what the fuck” from outside. Everything was wet as it had just rained but in the distance a massive wave was headed in our direction. I thought to myself “I need to save my baby” I run up the steps to my room and he’s sleeping quietly as I look out the window and see our soon to be watery grave. I pick him up while repeating “I don’t want to die” while thinking is this really how it ends? I don’t want to die. I look outside and see the water passing around our house and I was thankful I was in a brick building. The setting changes and my child and I are running for our lives, it would seem we were living in a world with no law or morals. An angry man was shooting bullets at us and I couldn’t understand why. I was shot at 3 times and the second bullet struck me. The setting changes again and this time my daughter and son are with me but we’re hiding in a friends apartment, I couldn’t tell you who we were hiding from but I told my daughter she needs to be quiet while we all hid under the table. I looked out the window and see men, but they were alien, standing tall and wearing long red robes, I couldn’t make out their faces but I knew they were not human. Who am I running from