Stories illustrated by Ruslan Vashkevich

“What idiot said paradise was a good place?” The Nazi rolled his eyes

Noah’s arm was fiercely shaking as he tried to raise the wooden mug of beer to his mouth…

“USSR? Russian? Mein Freund!” With these words, Hans kissed the frightened Belarusian three times on both cheeks, ending with a celebratory “Heil