Typical. I come back only to find I have been gone twelve days longer than I anticipated. And, not surprisingly, I read back only to find out that this whole place was overturned. Things never really change.

Rex-[Should he mention he was probably nanomited, as well? Nah...best leave that for other people to figure out. So he moves on.]Jim. We ( Read more... )

It seems as if we should all be homesick. Constantly. Writhing with agony over the fact that we are here instead of with our friends. Our...family. And yet, we accept this place so easily in our minds and we continue to endure this punishment time and time again.

What does that say about the places we come from?

[Private to Rex]

The new arrival who ( Read more... )

[Tyr is strangely calm about the situation, but that is not a fair indication of his mood. When he speaks, he could be talking about the weather.]

[Warden Filter]

My inmate is apparently dead. I am not sure if it has to do with this crazed man that you have let loose, but I would appreciate any information on this matter as my inmate himself has... ( Read more... )

I’ve seen the ways you people handle your inmates. Coddling them. Giving them treats when they get their feelings hurt and having them talk through the turmoil they experienced. It’s disgusting. You’re doing them a disservice by treating every conflict they have as a negative experience.

Conflict. It makes a person stronger. Makes them better. Every ( Read more... )