<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><channel><title>War on Paul Green</title><link>https://realhero.uk/categories/war/</link><description>Recent content in War on Paul Green</description><image><title>Paul Green</title><url>https://realhero.uk/images/social/default-social.png</url><link>https://realhero.uk/images/social/default-social.png</link></image><generator>Hugo -- 0.147.8</generator><language>en-gb</language><lastBuildDate>Wed, 06 May 2026 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://realhero.uk/categories/war/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>The Signal</title><link>https://realhero.uk/blog/2026-05-06/</link><pubDate>Wed, 06 May 2026 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://realhero.uk/blog/2026-05-06/</guid><description>&lt;h1 id="writing-the-signal">Writing The Signal&lt;/h1>
&lt;p>I&amp;rsquo;ve wanted to write a novel about the Second World War for as long as I can remember. That novel is still somewhere in the future. But when the idea for The Signal started forming, it pulled me back further — back to the mud of Flanders, back to 1917, back to a war that feels, in some ways, more remote and more strange than the one that followed it.&lt;/p></description></item></channel></rss>