Leonard Mead

Leonard Mead

Sunday, October 31, 2010

Where I was going...

On the way to wherever I was going, which was state prison was the worst feeling ever. The worst part was that I really didn't do anything to go to jail. All I was doing was walking during the night. The weirdest thing was that I still have yet to see the officer that has been threatening me and taking me to prison. I asked him specifically what I did wrong and the voice told me to sit back and be quiet. I was astonished by his words but still I sat back. When we pulled up I saw right away "State Prison." My face dropped and my heart sank, I didn't know how long I would be there. When I got in i was treated like all the other convicts that committed serious crimes, when I  only walked during the night. I took my mugshot and they took my finger print; they gave me the faded orange jumpsuit with brownish socks, I think the socks were supposed to be white. I didn't know what to do with myself I have never been in this position before. I was thinking and regretting everything I had done this night, "I didn't need to walk I didn't need to go out of the house." Why did I do it knowing I was probably gonna get in trouble. I was laying on my bed with one pillow and as I was laying there I noticed I still haven't found out who it was that arrested. I asked a guard to come over, I asked "what is the name of the officer of arrested me?" He said "The new Carbon police car."

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