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Cell Stories


One day he was on the bridge, because I have caused him pain. I did, yes I did. Then he found another love, screaming and shouting out loud. It hurt like hell, hell it was. Always on his cell, reading, searching, for what??? To make friends that are fake?...

Life Sentence

What lurks behind the bricked up wall in E-Wing? There's only one way to find out.

“What’s in cell 119?” Albertson looked up at me for the first time since I’d sat down. I’d been building up the courage to ask about 119 for ten minutes, but his expression made me wish I’d kept my mouth shut. He leaned across the desk, examining me close...