Sweet Tooth
My Indian name is Sweettooth. How I got the name was back in fishcamp when I was hungry I would…
Fast Write
The beauty of words tying together, writing a universal language of a whirl of topics. Writing has the ability to…
For Joy Can’t Be Bought Nor Sold
As I sit here, trying to hold back the rage of yesterday and the tears of tomorrow. Trying to remain…
Pancake Madness
I can remember a time when I about 10-years-old – a latchkey child, curious and wanting to take on more…
Seven Weeks Sober
I am seven weeks sober. I am a true alcoholic. Alcohol has ruined my life any my family over and…
Happy Halloween
Why is it so easy to scare someone? I get especially scared in the dark. Not being able to see…
My Mother and I
Wow! What a concept. Just recently I started talking to my mom while incarcerated and it is a new experience…
Revising
Oh my. We’re taking about revising today. That means someone is going to be judging and speaking their mind about…
Well,
Well, Remembering fair memories in jail kind of sucks, but helps me to remember to enjoy every memory with family…
A Fair Share of Memories by Poobear
I remember my mom and little sister and I getting ready to get in the can and drive through the heavy…