“Every man you’ve killed is someone’s child, Attano. You can measure it however you want, however gets you to sleep at night, but you and he are hardly different.”  These …

For the last year, I’ve lived an Odyssey on par with the Iliad.  I started on Deathrow, where I was forced to end two men to gain my own freedom.    …

I’ve seen brutal things in my life. Nothing more than watching someone suffer through the slow death of an infection. The pain and inflammation lead to suffering at the worst …

Life in Arcadia can be like walking through ever shifting sands, a world full of uneasy ground. It’s a place where you don’t know who you can trust or if …

Dear Zeus,  Every heart will one day beat its last beat and every person will one day breathe their last breath.  I know, I’ve seen it happen all too many …

Sit right back and let me paint y’all picture. I get shoved down to Deathrow, ‘cause I didn’t wanna kill no more.  I come back and I have some kid …

“You know, it’s not the loud people you need to worry about.  A man walks into a room looking like a Terminator well, all eyes are already on him.  But …

Arcadia, I’m going to do something I don’t normally do and preach.  Because recently things haven’t been so easy for me.  I’ve been beaten down by life.  I’ve felt cast …

*Flashback*  Mr. Nobody is walking into his cell when he stops as he notices the sound of footfall behind him. As he turns Harold finds the younger inmate, switchblade drawn and …

Harold walks through halls littered with shattered glass. He hears his heart beating in his ears, he has no idea how he got here, as his eyes dart around the …