The hope of a restful sleep is impossible. Even when you sleep, you are haunted by the approaching Nazi menace that threatens your family, city and way of life...
You have the apocalyptic vision of a zeppelin hovering over the city, its gigantic form with an Iron Cross decorated on its side. As the crowds gather in awe and fear of the impressive, floating goliath, their cries of amusement become horror as the bombs begin to drop. It feels helpless in your dreams, watching the whole city become engulfed in flames, your family and friends perishing in the wildfire...
Panting heavily and sweating, you wake up in bed. It is time to go...
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