Barry Morgan was a real prick. Everyone thought so. He was late arriving and had missed both site induction and the sensitivity workshops…
A typical day at work
my delirium thwarted my wish
......crosses, to hide the secret
The moment reached into my chest. It ripped out my heart with its clawed hand.
The paragraph in which the moment takes over is meant to be read very quickly, as though the narrator is trying to get the words out like ripping off a bandaid. I hope the shortened sentences got that idea across….
Excited as Doom giving a toast –“To inevitable pain! / Lest the poor wake to think …
Inspired by RedBubble artist / paul d robertson’s writing: / ‘The truth about suicide’ Dedicated to Kurt Vonnegut / Author of the book Mother Night
Excited as Doom giving a toast –“To inevitable pain! Lest / The poor wake to think …”
This poem was Inspired by RedBubble artist Paul D Robertson and his writing: The truth about suicide. It is Dedicated to Kurt Vonnegut / Author of Mother Night / Please visit Paul’ page. The piece refered to here is listed in his writings. You will not be disappointed! Lest the fright of nakedness ofends you. His URL ( get thelink thing down latter)
For the first time in my life I was scared as I had no control of my lifeany longer.
Ever had a DUI for drinking $814.29 glasses of wine.
I wrote this in Jail… Not the best place but it really got me thinking.
What you are about to read is factual and based on a true story. The naes have been changed to protect the identities of the people invol…
drug addict, book, sneak preview, overdose, jail
Noodle/ no jail house blues/ more like in hospital gowns/ stop fibbing/ I got that 4.5-10 under my belt/ not one yelp/ na duke/ no catchi…
just some funny beef i got crazy writings this subject, more in the future
Torture, psycological damage, jails, police, Charter of Rights. Bill of Rights, United States, American, bully boys, Orange County Mens F…
Descrition of how the Amercian government does not follow it own laws, rights and freedoms, Talk the talk but dont walk the walk.
I looked for bruises. I’m the suspicious type, and couldn’t help myself. I never saw any. At least, not on her surface. That’s what o…
Life has been a downward spiral…
NSFW
On the outside, I was a king, but here, I am nothing. Just dust in the wind, floating away just to settle in another decrepit location an…
A piece on what would life be like in prison.
...I turned around to retrace my steps / and felt a strange feeling I’d never felt. / I looked to my left and what did I see, / twelve zebr…
I was searching for a way to remember an odd password TZIJ given to me years ago and the title, Twelve Zebras In Jail popped into my mind. Next thing I know there was a story.
The lights in the sky did not die down, and the jail’s security staff clustered in the tower to watch the city burn.
Some seasonal zombies :) For some reason, the post-NaNoWriMo thing to do is a zombie story, so how could I resist writing my very first? Join the fun and post about your zombie story in the Short Story group here This is part 1 of 4.
Despite death, his legs kicked again and he tore himself free of the ripping teeth that held him. He pulled his ruined arm back through t…
Part 2 of 4 of my festive zombie story :) For some reason, the post-NaNoWriMo thing to do is a zombie story, so how could I resist writing my very first? Join the fun and post about your zombie story in the Short Story group here
The corridors were empty and they travelled unimpeded through the halls of the dead.
Part 3 of 4 of my festive zombie story :) For some reason, the post-NaNoWriMo thing to do is a zombie story, so how could I resist writing my very first? Join the fun and post about your zombie story in the Short Story group here
‘What the hell’s wrong with them?’ the Warden said, and the eight breathing prisoners backed further away.
Part 4 of 4 of my festive zombie story :) For some reason, the post-NaNoWriMo thing to do is a zombie story, so how could I resist writing my very first? Join the fun and post about your zombie story in the Short Story group here
This poem was written for my women’s literature class. It was in response to an article we read about death sentencing in US prisons. It’...
“Man, I could use a bottle of wine,” she thought to herself, feeling around the bottom of her purse for any money she might have forgotte…
This story came to me when I saw a woman sitting in front of a Rite Aid store. It’s probably a true story somewhere.
This means the pigs, their offspring, and the use of the genetic information for breeding will be entirely owned by Monsanto, Inc.
This means the pigs, their offspring, and the use of the genetic information for breeding will be entirely owned by Monsanto, Inc. and any replication or infringement of their patent by man or beast will mean royalties or jail for the offending swine.
...And then someone claiming to be nearest evolutionary kin to the star dinosaur entered the scene, demanding royalties on the sales…
Have you ever visited an art museum, and, after seeing what’s on display there, walk out wondering to yourself – “Do you call that art? Why would that museum pay so much money for it? Hey, what is art, anyway?” Artists, intellectuals, and just about everyone else has debated this since time immemorial. This humorous, satirical story questions the nature of printmaking, art, science, and human nature, among other things! THIS IS THE STORY BEHIND THE “DINOSAUR PRINTMAKER” DESIGN IN THE ART SECTION OF STARRYSEAS.
A final end to durance vile with / no possibility of second-chance paroles. Burnished straps replace cuffs, / marking cuts into my ankle…
Leviticus, Chapter 24, verses 19-21: And if a man cause a blemish in his neighbor; as he hath done, so shall it be done to him; / Breach for breach, eye for eye, tooth for tooth: as he hath caused a blemish in a man, so shall it be done to him again. / And he that killeth a beast, he shall restore it: and he that killeth a man, he shall be put to death. And “speedball” is a mix of heroine and cocaine.
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