тюремные дневники

   Start reading: Intrigue in a non-Smoking cell   On the eve of the next court session, me and the pregnant prisoner were taken to the prison hospital. I went to the next fluorogram: in prison it is done every six months, while at liberty once a year. Many prisoners are indignant, consider that it is…

   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…

  Start reading in: Who is the customer of my workings.   The next two days we waited for the return of Diesel.    Among the inmates was a nervous situation. Between Dasha-doronila and prisoner in the house, always arise conflicts, which are the Dasha and provoked.    Every time there was a scandal, she threatened to:…

Start reading in: The sixth circle of purgatory or a mobile phone — shakedown.   Transit introduced: Lera – article 228, Vika – article 105, Marianne – article 228 of the criminal code.    “Yes, once the Diesel went out of the house, so we immediately 228 the most populated. And a murderer.”- outraged Dora Doronina…

   Start reading: The fourth circle of purgatory or unclaimed confession.   Two days before the may day holidays, Diesel was taken from jail to the prison hospital. With her departure, somehow all perked up and cheered up. Only one Dasha looked at us with discontent.    On the morning of the first of may, Masha-Gypsy…

   Start reading in: The third circle of prison purgatory or the image of the soul.   Six cellmates took turns going to the toilet to “torpedo” (hide the “ban-strem”).    Suddenly opened “reservation”, and on the threshold of emerged longitudinal-the matron Olga Vasilyevna.    “Diesel, get your women to the gynecologist!”the jailer said threateningly.    On…

   Start reading in: The second round of prison purgatory in the cell 181.   I awoke to loud shouts and indignation. Opening his eyes, found themselves safe and not fallen down from the bunk-palm trees.    Having looked down, saw, that are fighting cellmates Pauline and Diesel.    “Masha, if you’re going for a walk…