The following words were written by a prisoner to his pen friend in the months prior to his execution. 2013 … Do you really want my sad, confused thoughts? I will tell you this, that I am one scared little man. I have not had clemency yet but that still does not keep me from…
One day, I decided to write to someone on death row, USA. This wasn’t like one of my usual reckless fripperies (which tend to be more along the lines of ‘shall I risk putting green underpants into a whites wash?’ or ‘if I grate some vegetables into my daughter’s pasta sauce, will she notice?’) No.…
Today I have been pacing, pacing restlessly, my thoughts out of order. There is a hollow place inside of me, and though it feels like hunger, all the cookies and chocolate in the world can never fill it. For today my pen friend has an appointment in the death house, and is waiting to die…
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