I had a dream about a revival flower. This flower was in UCLA and I took it over to Long Beach. The people seemed to be happy for us that we got it (UCLA). Afterward, the flower killed me with its sting. Afterward, the flower revived me. When I placed it at my house, which seemed like for Long Beach, it would kill off all Satanic activities and little demons. It would do this through its eyes. Many little freaky and ferocious animals would try to kill it but it is very strong. As it began to know my face, it didn’t hurt me.
I somehow went back to the history of the flower and it was a baby chick. There was great battles that went on to protect the chick and many died. This flower was alive and it was like a human being.