Prison in prison.

Prison in prison.    From “Women of the Quichua”.    It’s the third day I’ve been with a prison nail the size of a 100.    Me and my nail keep all the jailers away from me.    With the “nail” I was sure that now NO ONE is RAPING ME IN PRISON!    Probably,…

Read more

53. First week in a non-Smoking cell or making friends with a warden.

   Start reading: Prison jackals — midwives.   There were no incidents in the non-Smoking cell for the first three days. The prisoner’s life was an ordinary series: at 6 am check, then Breakfast-Balanda, walk in the prison yard, cleaning the cell, lunch-Balanda, free time, evening check, dinner-Balanda and 22 hours lights out.    The three…

Пдробнее

37. Horrors in the women’s cell number 190 or how I failed with the position of “looking”.

   Start reading in: Outsider in place watching the hut.   On the threshold of the cell stood two prisoners: one – a pretty, young to thirty years, short, thin with long hair; the second – unkempt with a saturated face, masculine dense figure, short hair, tall, you could give about fifty years.    The young…

Пдробнее