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- Title
- An excerpt from journal dated Jan 20th 2020
- Author
- Kirkman, Travis D.
- Date
- 2020-01-20
- Pages
- 5 pages
- Text (TR_WF)
- An Excerpt From Journal Dated Jan 20th 2020 First entry of the new year. Here in N Dorm. My bunky is still the same. A mexican surreno named "Diablo". Im actually surprised by how well we get along. I think it may me due to a slight language barrier, however, I think Im learning more spanish than he is english. We sit around watching the two spanish channels on tv. Its hard not to with all the beautiful women that these particular channels are known for. We just came off lockdown a ...
- PID
- apw:12361102
- Date Uploaded
- 2021-02-03T15:54:06.51Z
- Title
- An excerpt from my journal
- Author
- Kirkman, Travis
- Pages
- 3 pages
- Text (TR_WF)
- An excerpt from my journal: December 10, 2017 I witnessed the craziest shit last night. An inmate I know beat down a correctional officer right in front of me. To make matters worse, the inmate used a lock-in-a-sock and then took the officers mace and sprayed him with it. It all started when I came in from chow. As I made my way through the dayroom, Bama stopped me. He quickly said that he was about to beat the polices ass and to tell his bunky that he was sorry for taking his lock. At first ...
- PID
- apw:12358479
- Date Uploaded
- 2020-06-18T19:00:13.708Z
- Title
- Crying in my sleep
- Author
- Kirkman, Travis
- Date
- 43562
- Pages
- 1 page
- Text (TR_WF)
- An excerpt from my journal. 4-7-19 Crying in my sleep. It's weird. I wake up and I seem to be sobbing really hard. I'm not sure what's going on. There are no tears or anything. Its been happening more frequently. Last night, I was dreaming of escaping somewhere. Here I was, crawling through what appeared to be a very thick mangrove. I had a couple of dogs with me. At one point, the shit we were crawling through got way too thick and it was getting dark. I think I gave up. Thats...
- PID
- apw:12359833
- Date Uploaded
- 2020-06-18T19:34:36.214Z
- Title
- Excerpts from my journal dated 3-16-18
- Author
- Kirkman, Travis D.
- Date
- 2018-03-16
- Pages
- 5 pages
- Text (TR_WF)
- Excerpts From My Journal Travis Kirkman Dated 3-16-18 I already have a file! Some bullshit went down again tonight. My nerves are so bad that Im practically shaking right now. A little guy a few cells down was damn near beat half to death. When I discovered him, he was laying in a pool of his own blood. My first thought was that he was dead. Instinctly, I rushed to his aid. This particular incident happened around eight o'clock this evening. At half-time, I decided to step out of the cel...
- PID
- apw:12360896
- Date Uploaded
- 2021-02-03T15:47:22.237Z
- Title
- I cried again today
- Author
- Kirkman, Travis
- Date
- 43057
- Pages
- 2 pages
- Text (TR_WF)
- An Excerpt from My Journals 11/18/17 I cried again today. The tears are beginning to form easily. It doesn’t take much. I guess I’m just super depressed. I truly miss my family. They are all so good to me. I wish I could shake my addiction. Maybe then I could be a better son. I haven’t heard from Samantha nor Draven since the last time they visited me. Maybe Draven really meant what he said. Right before they left, Draven blurted out that he hated me. At the moment I just shrugged it off and ...
- PID
- apw:12359825
- Date Uploaded
- 2020-06-18T19:34:24.544Z
- Title
- Just witnessed the craziest shit
- Author
- Kirkman, Travis
- Date
- 43559
- Pages
- 4 pages
- Text (TR_WF)
- An excerpt from my journal. 4-4-19 Just witnessed the craziest shit that I have ever seen thus far. While standing on the top tier, directly in front of my cell, a stocky mixed man named "Animal" started hauling ass down the range heading toward my direction. As soon as he cut the corner I seen why. There was two Latin King gang members chasing him. At first I thought that they were playing around, but as the two hispanic men ran past, I seen that they both had large Michael Myer si...
- PID
- apw:12359828
- Date Uploaded
- 2020-06-18T19:34:29.032Z
- Title
- The story of my life
- Author
- Kirkman, Travis
- Pages
- 2 pages
- Text (O)
- The Story of My Life by Travis Kirkman I was born in 1984. My mother was young when she had me. I can only imagine how she felt giving birth to a bastard. I don't have too many memories early on. I do remember Todd. This is the man who married my mother, and after having my sister Tabatha, the two divorced. My mother bounced around for a while. A couple of times my mom moved in with a boyfriend, but the relationships never lasted long. Within’ a year or so, we would move or go stay with ...
- PID
- apw:12358048
- Date Uploaded
- 2019-10-28T20:41:27.882Z