War Zone Routine
More Than a Gangster: Part 3
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There was no such thing as peace. The streets didn’t sleep, and neither did I. Every corner held a threat. ...
Outside Rec: A Glimpse of Freedom
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Editor’s note: Today, I’m sharing a recent reflection from Ray (letter from 03/12/2025), who is currently incarcerated and allowed me to post this on his ...
Feeding the Homeless
Editor’s notes: This is part of a letter Ray sent to me about a conversation he had with his neighbor. The post is generated with Ray’s permission.Today we went to commissary, and Shorty, I always ...
How a Tiny Mouse Turned My Cell Into a Major Clean-Up Mission—and Gave Me a Good Laugh!
Editor’s notes: This is part of a letter Ray sent to me about his encounter with a mouse in his cell. The post is generated with Ray’s permission.When I was sleeping, I heard some rustling, ...
In memory of my uncle Frankie
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Today, I received word my uncle had passed, and I was numb. I felt nothing. I even began to do something, and a thought came ...
My Journey Through Math, Science, and Personal Growth
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Since I have so much time in solitary confinement, I might as well focus on something positive and work on bettering myself for the future. ...
Echoes from Solitary: A Day in the Life Behind the Cell Door
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It was an aggravated day. It started off OK, as usual, but that's how every day in solitary confinement begins. The sun shines through your ...
Echoes of Solitude: The Unyielding Noise of Incarceration
John sigh! You know, I have been in solitary confinement going on 11 years, and I have come across so many crazy men, but this guy John is the most annoying out of all of ...
You only think you’re strong.
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I thought I had a stronger mind. The years have passed, and yet my sanity remains only to see those around me lose theirs. I ...