Story Tales
Typing a report, I was the night Lieutenant’s clerk in Program. The Sergeant’s clerk warned, “Officer…
by Michael Wayne Hunter
Typing a report, I was the night Lieutenant’s clerk in Program. The Sergeant’s clerk warned, “Officer…
by Michael Wayne Hunter
Lazily soaking up the early morning sun on the exercise yard, I awaited my boss to…
by Michael Wayne Hunter
Almost 8am, feeling bored, a bit lazy, I decided to drift towards work. Pulling open the…
by MIchael Wayne Hunter
“Hunter, report to the Canteen,” announced my housing unit loudspeaker. Puzzled, because shopping ended yesterday, I…
by Michael Wayne Hunter
Walking to the evening meal, my supervisor, Lieutenant Wilson, stopped me to tell me there had…
by Michael Wayne Hunter
Go against your principles and morals enough, and part of you will drift away until you…
by Jeremy Mulligan
The heavy thud of the cell door banging shut behind me barely disrupted from my mind…
by Christopher Monihan
Before I was transferred to this prison, I spent exactly one week at another prison.For six…
by Cesar Hernendez
You can always tell when the woodshop begins its operations for the day. For one, there…
by Dave Bomber
By Eduardo Ramirez In the seventh grade, I had the biggest crush on Brenda Castillo. Her…
by Eduardo Ramirez
