The Library
You don’t miss something until you no longer have it. At my prior prison, I failed…
You don’t miss something until you no longer have it. At my prior prison, I failed…
“Hunter, report to the Canteen,” announced my housing unit loudspeaker. Puzzled, because shopping ended yesterday, I…
PleaReginald J. Manning Forget me.Leave me.Know me no more. Permit me the grace of a chapter…
One of my oldest memories is of when I was a toddler, in some long-forgotten apartment,…
The world was a different place when I began my federal incarceration back in 2013. Now…
Officers are outside the door yelling, “Uncover your window” over and over. I don’t respond. I…
It’s been a very long time since I have seen snow. A few years ago, while…
To read Part 3 click here There is a class of persons to whom,by all spiritual…
Walking to the evening meal, my supervisor, Lieutenant Wilson, stopped me to tell me there had…
In solitary confinement at Red Onion State Prison in Virginia, before your cell door is ever…
