Apr 24, 2016
He resented the big ones. He wasn't skinny, but he was short. A banty-rooster sort of guy, the kind that likes to pick fights, especially when the odds are all their way. And vain about his hair. Could hardly keep his hands off it.
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He resented the big ones. He wasn't skinny, but he was short. A banty-rooster sort of guy, the kind that likes to pick fights, especially when the odds are all their way. And vain about his hair. Could hardly keep his hands off it.
Here’s where I spend my days roaming the green mile in E block at the Cold Mountain Penitentiary. It’s like a new home to me now. I feel just like the prisoners though; small and limited. No where to go. Weak and small feeling scared of some guards, but loved by others. Thank goodness I have Eddie. That’s what I call him now. I just wish I could tell him that. I don’t know if I’ll ever figure out how before that bone head Percy gets me for good.