Other Non-fiction

Author Martin Nolan

Genre non fiction

Chapters

1 prologue

2 the Army

3 the Navy

4 the RAF

5 Britain's nuclear detterrent

chapter one prologue

Dedicated to my Uncle and Aunt.
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"Mr. Krpec my name is Dr. Sanders. I work at the recovery center your son is residing in. I regret to inform you that your son has passed away."

Being thankful for prayerful success means to publicly acknowledge such an event. If you believe in the Bible, then you believe in miracles. I am a living example. PTL

Strokes are terrible robbers. And they come sneaking up on loving husbands, wives, even children, who are not even aware of its presence, until BANG, you're it.

Everyone's dad is special, and what a shame we really don't appreciate the sacrifices they went through. War changed my dad drastically, but I still love him.

Special People

There are people ever among us
With a special style and grace.
And it seems to take no effort,
For they to assume their place.

The glow of a warmly winning smile

Nature can be a salve for the wounded in spirit, or those beset by out of control situations in their life. Breathe in the outdoors, it's free.

Inspiration point- 04/07/08, 11:53pm- just observing a man sitting alone at a bar.

The Southern American adventure is about to begin .
Dakar 2009 .

Sent to war, loved by all but one in particular. a love story on how war and secrets break apart a person and change how they feel and what they do.

explanation in story

poem - translation

Competition Entry

Weak shadows moving up shallow trenches
angry fists beating the anvil earth

(I.M. Mike Costello)

In the rushes he was found. No Moses child
Face down in brown water. Troubled mind
Watery crucifixion for a broken will
His Dolarosa*, the boreen** down the hill

Counting out an abacus
of small conceits
on the chains of broken out beasts

the clink of glasses
striking a tinder heart

Inspiration point – 23/06/08, 1:52am, inspired by the movie “Amistad”.

Moosonee, Ontario, on James Bay was one of the most important stages in my working life, for the year spent there in 1967. I learned about a very proud and resilient people, the Cree Nation. RLP

Times New Roman FTW!