Secrets
Walking from my housing unit to my work assignment in the Program office just before 2pm,…
Michael Hunter C83600
CSP Corcoran
P.O. Box 3466
Corcoran, CA 93212-8309
Walking from my housing unit to my work assignment in the Program office just before 2pm,…
Lazily soaking up the early morning sun on the exercise yard, I awaited my boss to…
“Hunter,” a guard called as I exited my housing unit for breakfast then work at the…
Almost 8am, feeling bored, a bit lazy, I decided to drift towards work. Pulling open the…
“Michael, I want you to postpone your trial to the Fall,” Hale, my attorney advised me.…
“Hunter, report to the Canteen,” announced my housing unit loudspeaker. Puzzled, because shopping ended yesterday, I…
Walking to the evening meal, my supervisor, Lieutenant Wilson, stopped me to tell me there had…
What Time Is It?By Michael Wayne Hunter A tap on my cell door. “What?” Hard Core’s…
“Ain’t no punk!” I heard vaguely from the side. Pausing from my duties as the computer…
From 1984 until 2002, I was housed on San Quentin’s death row before I was sentenced…
