The Tree’s Profile
I can only see the face when I stand in a certain part of the yard.…
by Nathan Gray
I can only see the face when I stand in a certain part of the yard.…
by Nathan Gray
When I was incarcerated at twenty years old, I still had an adolescence mindset. My mind…
by Deandre Currie-Lamar
Self-propelled in this muddy revelation, the measure of this writing is not to examine crime, but…
by Darrell Jarvis
Typing a report, I was the night Lieutenant’s clerk in Program. The Sergeant’s clerk warned, “Officer…
by Michael Wayne Hunter
Prison dentistry conjures visions of a “white, lab-coated, devilish dentist in a darkened room with a…
by Linda Henning
What if Neo from the “Matrix” was black? That is how I feel; lost in the…
by Jerit Aaron
To read Part 5 click here Even by the low standards of Cognitive Intervention Training Program…
by Thomas Bartlett Whitaker
In October I was not only surrounded by inmates and guards. I was also surrounded by…
by Cesar Hernandez
“We could pause by the side of the road for a moment, and gag in peace.”-Octavia…
by Shajiyah X. Iman
Walking from my housing unit to my work assignment in the Program office just before 2pm,…
by Michael Wayne Hunter
