I would like there to be more nationalities and fewer large countries, to be able to make the most of the resources of each area and their sense of self-identity. All this encompassed in a European Union with fewer inequalities between nations, and in all areas

Grandma's house stood high on a hillside overlooking an endless mosaic of forests and lakes. Every summer Kaisa travelled there to spend a few months in nature, away from the hustle and bustle of the city and school troubles. This year, however, everything seemed different – grandmother had become quieter, and there was some unexplained feeling in the house, as if someone was watching her. One night Kaisa woke up with a strange whisper. At first, he thought it was just the wind playing in the cracks of an old wooden house, but the voice sounded too clear. He got up from the bed and peeked out the window. Outside, right under the old apple tree, stood a dark statue. My heart began to beat faster. Kaisa closed her eyes for a moment, and when she opened them again, the statue was gone. The next morning, she decided to ask her grandmother if she knew anything about the sounds of the night. Grandma sighed and said: “Some stories come to us in our dreams, some actually decide to come back...”

A warm ray of light caresses my cheeks, I open my eyes and listen to the song of the birds, we are four February 2050. The moment I wake up my own house makes coffee as I like and I can enjoy a few minutes to wake up at my own pace. I smile as I watch as a male sparrow teaches his little sparrow how the world works. I close my eyes a moment remembering that day when we lost everything because of human greed, a third of the population has died in floods, droughts and other catastrophes that scientists have already warned about and nobody wanted to hear. That day there was a turning point and the survivors decided it was time to change, they learned, the hard way, that the survival of the human being depends on how it relates to its environment. We may still be selfish and reluctantly accept this new reality, but I am happy to be alive and to be able to contemplate this change, this new era where technology and economics go hand in hand with nature. The phone rings and I stop remembering those days of anguish, it is my son who comes to visit me with his newborn. I see their red cheeks and their placid durmiebdo face, I can not help but sketch a smile thinking that they are the ones who will continue with this legacy, I just hope that the greed can not be as it has happened in History and depart from this good path that we seem to take.

Immigrants, asylum seekers and refugees have returned to where they came from and Europeans have repatriated their homeland. The problems brought about by Muslims and other people in the Middle East have disappeared as they are not trying to change European cultures to be like their own. Security in the Nordic countries and other EU countries has returned.