Small Moon Houses and Growing Skyscrapers

Date: 6/7/2018

I was standing on top of these skyscrapers trying to make them grow. I would squat down hard to pull the foundation up at the bottom. Underneath I saw tiny houses that were small enough to be washing machines. People were living inside of them. They crawled in, and held their knees tight so that they would fit. I found out, we were on the moon. There was violent weather that caused waves to crash into the houses and buildings during bad storms. I don't know how the people survived, but I had decided it was a bad idea living there. (Sometime in my head, I heard my voice say to just let them choose to stay there. They have the right to want to live or die on this planet). Another segment of my dream had a trial against a rapist. The man had molested and raped some of the women who lived there. But they were afraid to speak up. I built a case against him with a woman who looked like Beth from Dog the Bounty Hunter. I talked her into telling the lawyers the truth, so the rapist would be taken to their jail. All she wanted was to hide in her tiny house. But, I persuaded her by offering to buy her a new shirt. She agreed, and we won the case after she told her story.