Some odd things about this dream:
- To my knowledge, I have never dreamt I was someone else before. I didn't recognize the eight-year-old or his parents.
- What eight-year-old has a drivers licence? This seemed perfectly normal in my dream and became a non-issue since by the time it got time to show my licence I was myself (though even when I was the eight-year-old the wallet I recognized as my own).
- I know nothing about Luxenburg other than it must be somewhere in Europe (because of the German sounding name). I have no idea why I would dream that I needed to get there. I looked it up on the net just now, though, and some info can be found here.
- Somethings seemed normal to me that should have been weird: What's with the identically dressed people? Why would a bus need to respond to a plague?