I had a dream about this strange flower. I was pruning the garden when I heard someone call out to be from behind the garage. It was this flower, it could talk. It said it's name was Weedelia. It told me that it use to have head full of beautiful petals, but that people loved eating them. So now she only had two left. She encouraged me to pluck one and eat it while there was still some left. But, I knew this plant was poisonous. That is petals were a psychedelic and if I ate one I would become it's thrall. It gave a Little Shop of Horrors vibe where I felt it's victims had died and used them at fertilizer. I was gonna pull her up my the roots and kill her, but I knew that cause her to release her seeds and that there would be hundreds more around the neighborhood in like six weeks. So instead I went to the garage, got a spade and a flower pot, I carefully dug her up and replanted her in the pot. I then took her in the house and placed her on bay widow so she could get plenty of sunlight. And I gave her plenty of water and miracle grow with magnesium. And she was like "You just want to get me all nice and big, don't you? I didn't realize you were that kinda guy. The more you know, I guess. You really are a sweetheart. So don't worry, I am gonna make it up to you. Just wait until my thorns come in." So after that we became friends, she talked to me and kept me company, I tended to her needs and kept her from terrorizing the neighborhood.

It was such a crazy dream I had to write it all down and quickly draw it before I forgot about it.