Dreams during Sickness

I've been sick for almost three weeks. Started out as strep and now I've been diagnosed with type A flu (Doctor feels certain it is H1N1).

During this time, I've had some really strong dreams. In my life I've had many dreams come true and these dreams are particularly disturbing (to say the least).

This is an excerpt from my latest dream...

I was standing in an industrial yard. All sizes of steel pipes, metal containers and pvc pipes were lying around. Heavy equipment and even rail cars were in the proximity. It was a massive place and we all were wearing hard hats and industrial ear plugs. I was being given a tour by one of the workers. He was explaining how the steel piping was used in production.
A few minutes into it, there was a slight rumble. I have never experienced the ground moving like that. The metal "clang"ed and machinery groaned. The workers knew exactly what had happened and began moving frantically to secure areas of the yard. The 'tour guide' muttered, "quake", beneath his breath. I arched my brow while questioning his answer at that mild movement we felt. He looked back at me, "You have to realize we just felt the outlying effects of that quake. It just devastated someplace and it's the worst tremblings we've ever had here." I held back my scoff, but asked him how he could possibly know it devastated another area. He turned me by the shoulders to face the west side of the plant.
There I could see... unbelievable... that the earth was disjointed in several places. Smoke was rising up from behind the incline of land. He sighed, "That's gotta be at least a 30 foot difference." He was referencing the land differences from the new peaks to what was the once level ground.
He grabbed my forearmm and we moved to a group that was gathering under a small pole barn that housed huge metal piping. There was a gab of talk concerning what we saw and what we were about to see. Two-way radios were going off and an alarm began sounding in the background. Someone mentioned water flows and I immediately looked to Jim, the tour guide, for an answer. He whispered, "We're gonna flood."

No one ever mentioned it, but I knew the location was California.

Maybe I've just been watching too many enthralling doom movies lately.