What are tyrant dreams about?

I had a dream there was a community that I think was being lead by very controlling/tyrant sort of youth pastor looking guy (dark hair/beard, well-rounded figure)? Anyway, my high school chemistry teacher ended up secretly orchestrating the beginnings of a revolution which I confirmed via that glint that chemistry teachers sometimes get.

The dream was like scenes of a movie, I wasn’t in it. Pieces were missing but I could keep up.
There was a bright orange gooey fungus growing on crops.
Skipped ahead to the collapse of civilization and survivors eating soup made of potatoes, onions (both immune to the fungus), and rats.
A group of survivors join a emergency shelter ran by an A.I. and a human commander ranked below her.
They soon become deranged homicidal tyrants ruling with an iron fist and contaminating rooms to punish disobedience.
Our determined heroine learns that the ai may have destroyed a village and leaves to investigate.
The commander tries to stop her from his control panel . “ That’s the last potato you’ll ever eat !“ he screamed and is was powerful instead of goofy because of context. Potatoes were very important in the dream.
The heroine returns to the surface and discovers the great lie. The fungus is nontoxic and tastes like nacho cheese.

I had this dream last week. F/40s/Australian

I'm looking after a little girl about 10 years' old with my own children and she confides that she is being abused by the man she lives with, but not to tell anyone. I know I have to make a report to the police. I keep the details then try to make the report to the anonymous crime phone line. But I never actually do it in the dream. I'm think I'm trying to find a quiet and private time to do it.

Then I'm visiting the man's house, and he contrives to lock me in his bathroom so he can rape me later. But his other trapped female companion sneaks in another door and silently unlocks an escape door for me so I can get away. I hold the door shut as long as I can while she escapes then I run after her away from the man. But I know he'll get me.

Now I am outside a big farm shed that belongs to the man and I see many small animals. This man doesn't care about the animals and doesn't feed them well enough. There is a dead bird in the feed. I pick it up and walk to find a bin. There is another lame bird that has not been getting sufficient food. I shoo the other birds away and give the little bird a cuddle and place it down in front of the food to eat for a while. It seems grateful.

There is a bucket of huge crustacean like animals in a bit of water. I think they are dead. Then I realise there is still life in them, one giant prawn-like creature is staring at me in great pain through marble-like black eyes. But they scare me, so whilst I feel sorry for them as they are also victims of the tyrant, I don't help them except to put them in the shade.

I go inside the big shed, whilst many children play outside now. My own father (in the dream) is there talking to the abuser man, he's talking in the way that older men sometimes do, agreeing with everything that he is saying.

I decide to stand up to him in a way that a teenage girl does. I argue with the tyrannical farm owner when he says that native Americans are not actual Americans. I lose my temper and start prodding his chest with my finger in a completely ineffective way. Now he transforms into Trump in a navy blue suit, despite it being a very hot day. I have no impact on either my father or Trump. In fact, I just seem like a petulant girl who can't form an argument.

I remember there is a big human-sized brass golden bell (Belle?) standing to one side of the room for some reason.

Afterwards, I felt very sad about the animals and the crying and screaming.

I had a dream that I was a jellybean. In the dream the good flavors of jellybeans were tyrants and had enslaved the bad flavors of jellybeans. I was part of the enslaved group of jellybeans. A few of the jellybeans, including myself, led a revolution against the good flavored jellybeans. We defeated them, and the dream ended with us in power and we began enslaving the good flavored jellybeans that had previously been in power.

I have never had a dream other than this where I was not a person and I'm wondering if anybody else has.