One night after watching crying children in a burning town where the Taliban had come in and killed all of the adults, and seeing all of the killings from drug wars, I had a dream. What if there was no war and how could, a world without war be possible? I knew that negotiations and sanctions wouldn’t do it. The only way was to kill all of the bad guys. I had a dream about Jack Knight, a soldier’s soldier, some special people, and a love that would save his soul. We had tried with the military with little to no avail. I dreamed that peace would have to come from special powers. That’s where the special people wanting peace on earth came from. The bald eagle is the symbol for America strong. What better thing for an eagle to do than bring peace? Thus the Peace Eagle… I am a first time writer. I cannot claim responsibility for all of my book. Most of it came from my dreams, very strange and vivid dreams.