the flower...

I dreamed I saw a flower in a field . I withered and died ; but someone placed a piece of coat hanger behind it so it  so it appeared to be healthy and alive . Then someone sprayed its rotting stem and peddles with paint . Finally all these zombi like  people gathered around the flower and complimented it on its beauty . I think the fumes of the paint intoxicated them . I tried to tell them , but they attacked me .