There were several people in the room talking to each other. They were all me. I spoke to one of them, but she just kept repeating everything I said, with a nasty, sarcastic, smirk on her face. I went over to another me to complain about the sarcastic one. That one was saying, "Isn't this great?" She thought that having the opportunity for so many of me to get together in the same room was wonderful. "No." I said. "It's awful. She's nasty, and she keeps following me around to upset me." The other me still thought everything was great. I never spoke to the rest of me and they didn't talk to me. They were busy mingling and chatting with each other. Oh, and the nasty me wasn't very attractive.

To me it sounds like inner conflict. You are wrestling with your conscience about something.

Right from wrong, doing the right thing, feeling guilty about doing something you shouldn't have.

Could be conflict just by confusion, in that you are not sure which direction to take.