DATE: December 9, 2025

The part I remember of this dream takes place after a part that I don't remember, so the start is a little sudden. I was in a house. It didn't feel like it was mine/my family's, but it was a little familiar. There was a lot of exposed drywall. There was this musician there. He was older than me, but in the dream I still felt like a highschooler. He was an incredible guitarist, and was playing an acoustic guitar by tapping a melody and using a large pick like an e-bow to play a bass line. My older sister who never likes to be around our family was also there. I was kinda scared by the musician because he was really good, so I tried to hang out in another room. Later, my mom came and told me I was invited to a jam. I came up there and tried to play bass with them. I wanted to show the guitarist the bajoloche technique that I learned, but something came up and they stopped playing when I had just started. I saw my older sister had set up her music on streaming like the guitarist. I was looking at it with my mom. I saw she transliterated her name in to Mandarin. I was able to read the characters perfectly, "Mólì", and she had copied her last name from the guitarist.