Tag: Prison
Big John
Broken Promises – Part Three will return in two weeks. In today’s climate, I felt this story would have a greater impact. ***TRIGGER WARNING: Child abuse, alcoholism.*** This is a true story. Several years ago, I was attending a Breast Cancer walk in San Diego, California. Twenty miles a day for three days was an ...Gathering JuJu
Two eyes struck him cold Like snowballs pelting him flush His body frozen in fear, the streets rising up in him again, shoulders tightening Legs burning in a crouch ready to pounce & catalyze another man’s demise His nemesis, sitting in his mind’s eye, reached in his pocket for prison house sharpness, the ...Orion’s Embrace Part 6
I looked at the woman and wondered what she would say to that. Would she even agree? There weren’t a lot of other options. I would poison them if I thought it wouldn’t hurt anyone else. The challenge is going to be to make sure that whatever we put in their food doesn’t end up ...Orion’s Embrace Part 5
When it was time for me to get out of the tub, I gingerly climbed out and stood there as Dahlia wrapped a fluffy white towel around my body. From here I was moved over to the next station on the rotation. Apparently, I wasn’t allowed to dress yet, instead my hair needed to be ...Orion’s Embrace – Part 4
I could fight this, I was sure of it but why? My shoulder was killing me from where the mark bled, and there was nothing to stop them from using that to their advantage. At least from what I could tell. Instead, I could go with them, and only fight when it was necessary. I ...- CreativitySelf-Help & RelationshipsFictionPoetryMemoir & AutobiographiesCurrent Affairs & PoliticsCulture
I Barely Knew Him
He shook with small blades of grass for a millisecond, like he was slow dancing with a dream. Our eyes locked misty-white, vacant. When I got to him a red-tinged hue of departure had already taken him. I pulled a tattered letter from his fingers, the one he asked me to ...