my unconscious pschye
i had a very peculiar dream this evening during my nap. it resembled the movie the butterfly effect. im in a bus with a bunch of children and their mother; but the scenes are constantly switching from inside the bus/van and inside their home. as we are driving i look back to the right and see a mirror image of ourselves approaching us in the right lane. after staring at it for a few breaths, i realize that it is actually us in the bus; we have living duplicates of ourselves 5 feet away. there is no fright but more of a curiosity and concern behind the stares. as they drive by, the thick older boy and i try to communicate through the dense windows. i hold up my watch to let him look at the time. he says it is the same for him. i then ask him the date and he replies, "april 5th, 2010". i laugh from surprise and tell him, "ours is april 5th, 2005". before our time ends, i ask if anything is wrong with him that i may be able to prevent from happening, he says he has gotten some sort of illness/disease of the bones. the scene changes and we're in the two rooms, the mother, the little girl on the round chair and myself are connected in some way (either talking or looking at each other) when i see the little boy. i refrain from the temptation of my initial impulse to run up and tell him about my surreal encounter; i should consider the repercussions. i seek opinions from two different people. unfortunately the rest is a blur. imperfect memory.