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THE NIGHT I CAME TO JAIL

Updated: Jan 21



When it felt like he was breaking my fingers, I told him he was violating my rights When he swung a night-stick at my head, I thought he was going to hurt me, so I moved to the side. When she reached for her hip, I thought she was going to shoot me. When he reached for his hip, I thought he was going to shoot me. When he shot me, I thought he was going to kill me. When he shot me, I thought he was going to kill me. When she shot me, I thought she was going to kill me. When they tazed me, I thought they were going to kill me. When they tazed me, I thought they were going to kill me. When they tazed me, I thought they were going to kill me. When they tazed me, I thought they were going to kill me. When they handcuffed me, I thought they were going to torture me. When they dragged me across the floor, I thought they were going to kill me. When the D.A. told me I was being charged with attempting to murder two “Officers of the Peace” I thought I was going to be sick. - Daniel



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