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“The Living Nightmare”

Posted in Uncategorized on August 26, 2010 by tamouzmedia3

Death Blog

Texas Death Camp

August 23rd, 2010  3:00Am

Welcome to my nightmare… tales from a dead man!

“Everyday is a gift ~ not a given right!”

Morning has snuck up on me again… as I lay on my thin mattress trying to regain the thoughts and images from the dream I was just involved in I wonder how the hell I was woken up, I don’t hear any noise… then out of nowhere I suddenly hear another condemned soul down the run (a few cells down) tell the guard where he ought to place his flashlight… then it dawns on me… the reason I’m awake… snatched away from a beautiful dream and back to reality… “The Living Nightmare”, the guard pointed his flashlight beam directly in my eyes. And then hurried away to wake up others…

Good morning Planet Earth. What a wonderful Day to be alive. One surely to be full of degrading and inhumane conditions! The sleep deprivation still continues… the female guards are still present when male offenders are being striped in the nude and the smell of death is always in the air… with only two people on death watch with execution dates everyone is nervous and wonders who will be next.  Death is on the prowl.

True American

Still unbroken

Mark Stroman

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“Every second counts cause there are no second chances!”

Posted in Uncategorized on August 25, 2010 by tamouzmedia3

Death Blog Texas Death Camp August 17th, 2010 3:40pm

Welcome to my nightmare… tales from a dead man!

“Every second counts cause there are  no second chances!”

It’s another hot sunshiny afternoon in Texas and the radio just announced it’s in the 100’s once again. August in Texas is hell on the row due to the concrete cells we are inside 22 to 24 hours each day. The heat can be felt 3 feet from the walls and the ones who have fans are the lucky ones! I’ve been running mine 24 hours a day and to help keep cool I wet one of my state issued sheets and hang it on my makeshift clothesline and the air from the fan and air duct system keeps the cell a few degrees cooler. Another day inside Texas’s Death Camp. I was sitting here a few hours ago reading a book and lost in the story line when I hear something that made my blood boil. The cell I[‘m located in is a few feet from the recreation cage so I have a front row seat and see all who venture into the cage of doom & gloom, and with that I am forced to listen to a lot of sick stories! Most of the time I have ear plugs in and headphones on with the music as loud as it can go so I can have peace of mind and no one else can get inside my head. But today I was caught off guard and heard some real sicko talk that had the blood boiling. Let me explain it. The sick twisted poster child for the death penalty is “Steven Long”… he raped and killed a precious little girl out of my hometown Dallas… and he blames his actions on his alter ego he has named Pretty Boy. Well he was in the rec cage telling another baby killer he won because he’s now able to say he’s mentally retarded… “A low I.Q. Score”… all I can say is if I had magic powers or one wish it would have been to be put inside that rec cage with this tough guy who preys on little girls. I will now keep my ear plugs in and radio turned up… that ruined my happy place. We have another execution tonight and from the sound of the news reports Texas is to score on this night…

True American ~ Still Unbroken

Red, White & Blue

Mark Anthony Stroman