V-day, Omaha beach, the tensions were high, everyone crammed into a single boat, it was a stormy day the waves toyed with the boat, knocking us out of balance... in the distance we could already hear it, the machineguns, the screams of the platoons that made it to the landing point prior to us. nobody knew what to expect, suddenly a bump shook the boat, we've arrived, the doors fell open, we've charged out... the first row of people was mowed down by german fire