Well its starts in a war and its dangerous all around me. I’m alone and pregnant with twins, I don’t know if they’re boys or girls, but I have a beautiful feeling that it’s two boys. As the war ends, people outside scream in happiness. I close my door and sit in a big on a soft brown couch where I left my stuff and I start rubbing my belly with such happiness. I am eighteen years old and I haven’t felt the experience of having kids, but in this dream it felt wonderful and was a feeling of success, something I have never felt before. I don’t think I have ever woken up feeling so happy and with such a big smile on my face.