My Life In Prison Novels & Stories

And they had. I returned to my cell. Dinner was served at 5 PM. Mystery meat. Watery vegetables. Stale bread. I didn't eat it. Just sat on the thin mattress. Staring at the concrete wall. Thinking about my life. My choices. My empire. All gone. I'd been Claire Hoss. Powerful. Feared. Respected. Now I was inmate 847392. Murderer. Criminal. Monster. Facing life in prison. All the people I'd destroyed, Elena, Mabel, countless others, finally getting justice.

she said and shifted until she faced him. “I’m almost twenty-six and I spent five years in prison for a murder I didn’t commit. I was released and compensated for the time I served. I don’t have a normal job because I invested my compensation package and I live off the interest I earn. I don’t speak to my family because they disowned me from the moment I got sentenced. They didn’t believe me when I said I was innocent. Now I just live my life. Five years in a maximum security prison is no joke. I was attacked a few times and a man named Rancid saved my life. He was a Road Warrior, and he died six months before I was released. I felt like I owed them a debt for Rancid looking out for me, and

“one of them died.” “I did not want to kill him. I don’t know how or why he died. I was horrified. So I did not even resist and surrendered to the police and did not fight back in court. Got sentenced to ten years in prison. I came out last month. I am lost since. I have no place to go. The money I earned from prison is also about to finish. I was in charge of cooking in prison. Everybody loved what I made.” “But aren’t prison food just simple dishes?”

Kelly I cannot believe that after all the crimes Sherly committed I'm still the one jailed. How do I escape this hell hole of a prison, this is not what I wanted for myself this was never the life I wanted and most of all I didn't choose this part all of this happened because of Sherly, she made me this way and once again I'm here serving the punishment she was supposed to serve and she's out there walking and living freely only for knows what her next plan is

Maybe. But me? I’m still here. Counting the days till I can stretch my legs, light that first cigarette, and find out if the streets still remember my name. And when I’m out… I’m not just walking free. I’m coming back to life. Word travels fast in here. You wouldn’t think so — with all the concrete, steel bars, and guards breathing down our necks — but in prison, news slips through cracks faster than light. And lately… the whispers have been different. They’re not about gang beef or contraband smuggled in laundry carts. No.

he raises an eyebrow in my direction and sighs at my silence, “you seem to have made your life revolve around CF and forget that there is a world beyond the walls of your room” “I had no choice at birth,” I exclaim with exaggerated annoyance and get up abruptly from the chair, causing it to fall but no matter, “you think it's so easy to go out into the world and put my best face forward! No, you don't, you are in good health, while I remain with stupid cannulas in my nose because my lungs are unable to create more oxygen, day by day I think about death and I come face to face with it when I see myself in the mirror” My nostrils are dilated, my breathing accelerated by rage and tears flood my

The kind of perfect that makes you ache for what you’ve lost. Rose clears her throat. “How’re you holding up?” I glance at 'er, unsure how to answer. “I don’t know,” I admit finally. “Feels like I’m livin' someone else’s life. Everything’s the same, but it’s not. You know?” She nods, her expression softenin'. “I get it. Coming out of prison… it messes with your head. You think you’ll step back into the life you left behind, but life doesn’t wait. It changes. People change.”

With multiple charges pinned on him, he was soon sentenced to life imprisonment. When Chase told me all this, I was already abroad. None of it surprised me, because I was the one who had provided all the evidence to the police. I had only pretended to have amnesia so that Gideon would lower his guard. I had intended to get revenge on them for everything they did to me, and now, I had succeeded. … Many years later, I returned to Laridia to handle some business matters. By chance, I ran into Lenora. When she saw me, she rushed over excitedly, looking as exuberant as a child.

"Impressive. So found any Job yet?" "Nope. But sent a few applications to some companies" "I could have helped but you_" "Come on Man. No worries." Kay sighed. He gulped in some water "You know, I used to think that the world was just a bed of roses, but Bro, when I got to Jail, I changed that mentality. Life dealt with me. I felt like i was the most hated prisoner. Some times, i felt like escaping from jail or worse commiting sucide" he smiled at the stupid thought he used to have "But when gave my life to Christ, I began seeing positive changes in my life. Life became really sweet and for a moment I thanked God that I was caught. Cause if I wasn't arrested I won't be the changed man I am"