Today we, the British Army, are preparing for battle. We are just about to arrive at Sword Beach. Then minutes later all of the black parachutes entered the sky above the beach. The cold sea is close by us. My friend is running towards me with a smile on his face. He finally got to me and told me that he thought this plan was the gateway to our victory of this horrible war. I am going to embark on a wonderful and exciting adventure. I just implore to God that I survive.