Had a dream I was at mall of America with my Chosen Family, stinky Inc. We were having a blast and ended up seeing the start of a parade come through some doors and make its way through the crowd. As the parade go further along and up by some spiral stairs I noticed my grandparents coming down with smiles on their faces, they also were with my nieces. I immediately told my friends to follow me and we need to go then ran. They followed. I walk us through some stores quick and across various areas but my mom finds us hiding by some room that was like mall administration. She asks what’s going on and I try to find an excuse but I’m still thinking on adrenaline and not well. I break down crying really fuckin badly so my friends hold me to comfort me, some stand in between my mom and I, and the others do the best they can to comfort without holding me. They all sounded so concerned for me. My mom figures things out from my friend telling them and reveals she is actually supportive of me bring tran. I cry even more. The rest of the family catches up and everyone else has to explain and comfort me more as I’m a huge mess sitting on the floor at this point. This transitions into us on a shipping vessel in the ocean that was taken by pirates. I can’t remember what the fuck was going on but there was a hurricane so no on event outside which cut us all off from each other. I killed two guys, and some other stuff. Then I woke up.