A short story about Special Forces operations during the Cold War.

Day seven of high school
Thursday. September 1, 2011.

Special Forces, Rangers, Marine Recon, Para Rescue, Pilots, Army, Navy, Marines, Air Force, all make up a unique package of deliverence when needed.

This is a poem/rap line I composed about a shotgun.

All alone in the desert I will be tested by completing my first kill.

Chapter 2.

A description of part of the training of a SAS trooper.

A true story of my time as a Terrorist hostage rescuer.

This is a new book I am working on.

My original poem for my step father in special forces.