Prostitution and War

Date: 7/31/2019

My family needed money, so we went to this place where you could play games for money and where girls were known to use their bodies for money. My grandma even came, and the whole family was supporting my sister and I selling ourselves for cash. My dad was like, “I expect you both to bring back something for us, so go get busy.” So, I put on this black leotard thing with some tights and walked around the casino. It was crazy loud and a lot of girls had handcuffs on to draw attention or were moaning against the walls. I wasn’t sure if I wanted to do this and was about to leave when I made direct eye contact with a guy with brown hair and blue eyes who was actually cute, but looked untrustworthy. We made eye contact for too long and I looked away. His friends were just leaving with him. I was standing along this gate and he had been on the other side. When I turn to face it, he’s right in front of my face on the other side, smiling, and offers to pay $500 for me. I still didn’t know what to do, but the dream morphed into this whole charade going on at Target. However, I found out I had these powers that allowed me to fly for short bursts of time. People with this power were playing a game where if you touched something fast enough, it was your’s. But the dream morphed again and I was in a hotel room with my parents, trying to pack up our things because we were leaving tomorrow. The whole area was flooded and a war was going on outside the window. A large warship almost crashed into our house and helicopters were everywhere bombing things.