Imagine being locked behind a steel door in a room so small you can barely stretch your arms out all the way. All of your meals come in through a narrow slot in the door. On the left side of your tiny cell is a rusted metal bed with a thin, rubber-foam mattress that is spotted with mold. Graffiti is scrawled all over the dirty walls. To your right is a stainless steel toilet-sink combination. The room smells of urine, sweat, and drool. In the cell next to you, you can hear someone screaming. You are caged in this six-by-eight foot concrete box for twenty-three hours a day. The days blend into each other. You cry and scream and yell.
Showing posts with label solitary confinement. Show all posts
Showing posts with label solitary confinement. Show all posts
Tuesday, October 14, 2014
Life in a Box: The Plight of American Youth Growing Up in Solitary Confinement
Wednesday, July 31, 2013
The Downside of Being a Celebrity Prisoner: Protective Custody and its Relation to Solitary Confinement
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