Installera Steam
logga in
|
språk
简体中文 (förenklad kinesiska)
繁體中文 (traditionell kinesiska)
日本語 (japanska)
한국어 (koreanska)
ไทย (thailändska)
Български (bulgariska)
Čeština (tjeckiska)
Dansk (danska)
Deutsch (tyska)
English (engelska)
Español – España (spanska – Spanien)
Español – Latinoamérica (spanska – Latinamerika)
Ελληνικά (grekiska)
Français (franska)
Italiano (italienska)
Bahasa Indonesia (indonesiska)
Magyar (ungerska)
Nederlands (nederländska)
Norsk (norska)
Polski (polska)
Português (portugisiska – Portugal)
Português – Brasil (portugisiska – Brasilien)
Română (rumänska)
Русский (ryska)
Suomi (finska)
Türkçe (turkiska)
Tiếng Việt (vietnamesiska)
Українська (ukrainska)
Rapportera problem med översättningen










Above, strange iron structures hang in the sky—bridges, cranes—ignored as if always there.
I move in shadows, unnoticed. Suddenly, I see WWII German soldiers. One guards a train door. A man enters. Then, I feel a sharp grip on my shoulder—a German officer. Without a word, he leads me into the train, up steps, into a carriage.
Near the door, a woman in rags and her daughter in a dress stand—both have no faces, smooth and blank. I’m handcuffed to a railing. Two soldiers talk quietly. The door slams like a bunker hatch. The train moves.
Then I woke up. I wish someone would create a campaign based on this dream.
still a really good map!