Forget That Jamyria “You know what? I quit, Mr. Muse, I ain’t doing this.” That’s what I said, and I looked straight at him as I said it, not knowing whether to smile or not, not knowing what was the right way to handle it so he wasn’t fussing at me. I could … Read more
Brutus Johnson sat waiting, as they would be coming for him soon. He faced the wall away from the cell door, and licked his lips, tasting the remnants of the steak on his lips, bringing a smile to his face. Even so, the appearance of a tall man leaning against the wall near the door, … Read more
This story contains themes or mentions of sexual violence. The sound of the front door opening and closing causes Amber to glance from the window she’d been gazing out of. A smile forms as her daughter walks in with a mischievous smile. Amber takes in her child. The way her brown skin matches hers or … Read more
A Black Quixote To each his Dulcinea… Though she’s naught but flame and air! —Man of La Mancha, lyrics by Joe Darion You may remember this advice I received from my training officer. “Black guys can have a lot of hate in them. You’re gonna meet some who would be happy to chop your head … Read more
This story contains themes or mentions of physical violence, gore, or abuse. Glimmer of Hope By J. H. Watson Sensitive content: physical abuse, childhood trauma I squint my eyes as the blinding glare seeps through the corner of the blinds. A small frown gently leads to tiny, muffled sobs. I place my hands on my … Read more