I and my two younger brothers are in a van. The older little brother is driving. The youngest sitting beside him on the front seat, me on the back. It looks like we're driving around our little town. It starts raining, I see it pouring down on the window. I try to close it, afraid the water will leak into the car. Youngest little brother starts talking about a spaceship he had seen underwater. I tell him, "But it's called submarine if it's underwater. Spaceships are for space."