What are flower dreams about?

I am a bit disturbed about this dream I had a few nights ago. Tell me if you have any interpretation.

So I was in the parking lot of a train station, it was a little parking lot. It was at night and the only light there was, was coming from the streetlight and from the train station area. There were two long wooden tables on this parking lot and they were taking up most of the space. There was candles that weren’t light and a lot of pink and white flowers on the tables, I don’t remember if there was place settings. I arrived at the parking lot and I sat down immediately. I don't know what kind of event it was, probably just a diner with people from my school. Everyone was dressed formally, I was wearing a very formal black dress with flowers on it. There was two places left at the end of one of the tables where my friends were, the seats were facing the road. I sat down at the one on the left to talk to my friends more easily. So there was an empty seat to my right. A guy from my English class sat next to me without asking. We are not friends but he is friends with one of my close friend (she was facing us) and I kind of had/have a crush on him. His close friends were seating at the other table and there was still a couple of seats available there. He talked with me and not at all with our mutual friend. I don’t remember what we were talking about but we were whispering half of the time. Then out of the blue, I was on his lap and we were havig sex. He smiled during and after, even when I told him it wasn’t the right place. I kept on asking him to let me go but he wouldn't. People around didn’t seem to notice anything but once it was done they all knew about it. I didn’t feel assaulted but just embarrassed because there was people around. Then, the direction of the tables changed but the two of us were still facing the road. The two tables were a lot closer to each other. The guy started to talk to his friends that were at the other table about what had had happen, so he has yelling a bit. I remember him telling something about me sucking him. Then, our mutual friend started to lecture him so he would stop talking about it. I was silent all along. After the dinner, everyone got up and waited for their train. To get into the train there was a huge staircase with a burgundy carpet. I was at the bottom of the staircase with another friend because we both live not far from the train station. I said goodbye to my friends who were taking the train except the guy. Then my friend took me home. We were walking on the road, there was no car and no noise except our voices. This is when I woke up.

First, I want to say hello and thank you all for the years upon years worth of information that I've gained from everyone on reddit. This is my first post and I'm hoping to make it a good one.
Anyway, I had one intense dream the other night. I was in what I could only describe as a void. It was as if I was in existence before everything was created or after everything was destroyed; I'm more inclined to say it's before everything was made but it's open to interpretation. There was this purplish blue smoke around me, which was odd.
But the thing was, I wasn't alone. I was with what looked like a human but clearly wasnt. They had told/showed me a the "basics of how life was made", as they put it (water, carbon, etc.) Then they had created the most intricate, beautiful flower that I have ever seen. There was so much color, so much depth.
Then, the next thing I knew, I was swallowed up into absolutely nothing. I was a mind without a body, nothing but everything. The last thought before I woke up was that I wanted to spend my last moments of existence with the ones I love. When I woke up, I was so sure that I was dead that I didn't think to open my eyes until I felt my blanket.
I had another crazy one the night before where my family and friends gathered around me and started chanting. After a little while, it turned more and more into a buzzing, then I started vibrating with it. I'd love to hear everyone's thoughts on these. Sorry for the long post but there was so much to it all.

Hi all. I would love some insight on this dream that I recently had. Backstory- my mom died fairly quickly almost 2 years ago.

It was a very short dream-

We were outside at our family ranch, (3 hours from where I currently live) and there was a load of hay on our truck. It was my mom and I and we were checking the hay. But then I had taken some steps back and my mom said she found something in the hay. And she walked right past me cradling a white dahlia flower, then I woke up.

I don’t even know if Freud could find the meaning of this one…Translated from French so there might be some strange words badly translated but the essential is there… It all starts with a game. I do stupid things. I don’t really remember where I am, but it could be around my grandmas house. I pull up plants and flowers that I put in a dumpster. I know I have to hurry because I don’t want to get caught. So I run faster and faster and I put more and more objects in the dumpster. Suddenly it’s fear. I see my little brother arriving with other people. I hide in the dumpster. But it’s too late. Here they are approaching and I jumped out of the dumpster. But there some strange things happened. When I get out of the dumpster I felt weird. Something is stuck to me. Fluorescent, transparent, sticky, gooey and fantastic. The people around me seem to know this stuff and a game starts between them and me. They too are affected by substance, I would even say that I am becoming substance and they too, and there is no longer any gravity. A dance follows and this substance binds between objects and subjects which leap up and down and from left to right. Billions of filaments are created in this dance and I see objects appearing in its vicinity. All kinds of objects, monuments, with each interactions with these people of new forms emerging and these billions of filaments between us, as we continue to bonfire from all sides, endlessly creating new fabulous objects. I watch them appear and disappear to become other objects as I move and interact with these people. The filaments of which I am now made are extraordinary. I dance and I fly looking at their multiple creation made of these billions of filaments. It almost looks like glue, or worse, slime. These forms are creation intertwined between the movements of my body, those of others and the limitless imagination of our minds. Then I feel like I only see the objects of other people’s spirits as I interact with them. I feel free and happy. This dream is intense and it is one of the most fantastic that I have ever had. It shows me in itself the object of artistic creation. The object of desire constantly metamorphosed. Made of a substance that first came from that dumpster and then became me. I hear people and their exclamations as each interaction creates different objects in the vortex of filaments that make us up. I am amazed. I can not believe it. Suddenly, I wake up. WTF? Any input would be highly appreciated. Thanks in advance.

For context I live with my parents and they have been doing the garden up. I love flowers, so I have been asking my dad to plant flowers for awhile but he says it can’t happen because there is not enough sunlight in our garden. About two weeks ago he surprised me and planted flowers.

In the dream I was walking through a forest and came across a huge field of flowers making up a pale purple floor. It was quite possibly the most beautiful thing I have ever seen. I plucked one and noticed that underneath the petals looked like unicorn skin (a nail polish thing).

They were shaded under trees yet thriving. So I showed my dad and said “what flowers is this? We can plant it because it grows in shade“. He said theflowersr is a weed, a very ugly weed at that, and that I am very stupid for thinking it is so beautiful.

I then woke up crying.

A bit bizarre since he planteflowersrs ages ago, and that its not that sad but made me cry so much I woke up. I would love to hear interpretations :-)