I was in a bedroom in somebody’s house.

I went to the mirror, and there were papers stuffed into the corners.

One had my name and current address on it, it was an invitation.

—This is fucking wild because I’ve had this dream when I was younger!

There was a young black dude, who came into the room with me.

He was exploring the room, messing with things on the dresser.

He took the invitation down and read it.

Then he proceeded to leave.

“Wait, why are you taking that?” I asked him.

“Because you’re not supposed to have this.” He replied.

He took the invitation out of his pocket and read it again.

“She wasn’t supposed to send this to you.”

“Then Why did she?” I inquired.

“I don’t know.”

He left, and I went into the living room.

There were other people at the home.

They were outside in the front and backyard.

I sat on the floor, and an SUV pulled up.

“Guess who’s here? Guess who’s here?” A girl stated as she came running into the living room.

I got up and looked out of the door.

It was SHAQ.

Chile…

WTF?

He exited the vehicle and I could hear him talking to the people in the backyard.

“And he got a white girl with him.” The girl grumbled as she left out the back door.

I went outside and walked up to the vehicle.

There was a blond white woman in the passenger seat.

I returned to the house, wondering if I should sit on the floor or the couch.

Shaq entered the living room and I decided to sit on the couch.

END DREAM

I woke up and later on went back to sleep.

DREAM # 2

I was in a public restroom with stalls.

For some reason, I could renovate the restroom by moving the toilets and stalls around.

A couple of women came into the room and a man.

He went to the sink.—I think that he was Hispanic

I had a pregnancy test and one of the women came up to me and pressed her thumb on the window of the test.

The test results showed that she was pregnant.

Both of us were excited.

I pressed my hand on the window of the test and it showed that I wasn’t pregnant.

I pressed it again and the same results came up.

I was disappointed.

“I’m not pregnant,” I told the man as I made my way over to him to show him the results.

“That’s okay.” He replied as he moved closer to me to see the results.

“We can try again,” I stated as I made to leave the restroom.

He verbally agreed with me.

END DREAM

MESSAGE # 1

The invitation is a new start, a new beginning.

The female that sent it was a stranger as I did not know who “She” was.

She represents the unknown.

I may need to be or feel cautious or apprehensible about the new beginning.

I’m not watching Shaq, so IDK why the hell he’s showing up in my dreams.

And these are recurring dreams.

(Shrugs)

MESSAGE # 2

I was able to remodel or redo the bathroom as I saw fit.

That represents regrowth or redoing something.

I’m starting over, I’m moving.

It means that I’m doing something right.

That this is the right move, the right path.

My pregnancy test results represent my disappointment.

And that I’m not ready for a significant life-changing event.

Which is correct.

I told the man in the dream “We can try again.”

Sometime in the future, I’m going to make another life-changing move with a man.

“Moving in together.”