post apocalíptico

dreamt we were all being herded like cattle in this post apocalyptic rocky world... and we were basically like idk children or people still pure of heart and i guess they were farming our good energy or something they picked the smarter people i guess to receive these radios where they would broadcast messages from the president about why he was doing this and stuff like a propaganda/conditioning campaign and they gave me one except all i was doing was repeating back to everyone around me the exact words and pointing out how bullshit it sounded then all the guards/military people got mad at me and took the radio away... i remember thinking damn maybe i should've kept quiet and used it to infiltrate somehow idfk and then things got worse on the already gray rocky sad looking planet, there were storms and freezes and shit.... then i found out i could fly so i was flying around trying to outrun the guards and it was all just the big open space so everyone was staring at me. i couldn't fly that well i could only do little hops(happens often in my dreams) but somehow with my flying powers i made someone sprout full on wings and a sheer fairy clothings... and then she flew away straight into the sky and flew out of that dump. and everyone was like oh my god she got away! and i was like damn i should use this power to help people get away! but then i tried it on someone else and all it did was push him over the edge of despair i guess because he started to slowly disintegrate and leave instead of flying away. people were looking at me like damn you messed it up. i couldn't figure out if i messed up or if people just have different reactions to it based on the state their in. (i remember thinking he was too tired and he was ready to leave) the president invited me to his castle and he was basically just holed up in this gigantic tower living alone just hiding away from the world. then in another part of the dream they were taking our flowers away. it was mandatory not to have flowers.