The Great Demon Holm

Morning wasn't much different from dusk, with visibility poor. The Zeppelin hovering above Berlin like a sluggish whale, blocked the already scarce sunlight. The entire city felt enveloped in dust that seemed to fall from the sky.,But miraculously, raising my head, I could still see the distant smokestacks continuously spewing thick smoke.,He stepped over the cow dung on the ground and came to the door of the general store. He pushed the door open and went straight in.。