Evan
By Michael Wayne Hunter “I don’t want this book,” I heard a prisoner say in the…
By Michael Wayne Hunter “I don’t want this book,” I heard a prisoner say in the…
By Steve Bartholomew “You‘re institutionalized,” she said. Silence crackled along the phone wires while I decided…
By Jeremiah Bourgeois You do not have to spend much time in a law library before…
By Santonio Murff in 2005. I‘ve been affiliated with one of the largest and most notorious…
By Christi Buchanan It’s Friday and we just came off lock. I’ve had a flaming headache…
By Michael Wayne Hunter “Lock up! Lock up!” Officer Diaz, a squat, aging man, gratingly bellowed,…
By Santonio D. Murff A sunny blue sky and a cool summer breeze greeted me as…
By Reginald S. Lewis A cold, blustery wind blew furiously through Graterford maximum-security prison in Collegeville,…
By Michael Wayne Hunter “Hunter,” a guard shoved mail through my cell bars. No one knows…
by Santonio Murff “Umm . . . excuse me, miss.” I halted the sensuous stride of…
