From An Excerpt: The Life Of Quin (728)
From An Excerpt.. The Life of Quin (728)
From a young age i remember always remember wanting to be a clown. I remember as a young child dressing up as a clown for halloween, i do not remember what age i was. In Middle school and High school i played in a band. I was really good at playing the saxophone. After graduation i remember screwing up. It was my third strike i had to go to jail. I do not remember what i had done. I was imprecatious to the judge because he sent me to Alcatraz which so happens to be one of the worst prisons here on planet Earth. For the first few days i was static i did not want to eat i did not want to interact with anyone. Every night i dreamed of dressing up in my clown suit and playing the saxophone. Inside of Alcatraz i had a job and my job was to work in the kitchen. I cleaned the dishes after meals. I helped to prepare meals for the next day. Being in Alcatraz was execrable i did not think i could survive it. After i was settled in Alcatraz i made a friend and his name was John Anglin, he was in here for armed Robbery and multiple prison breaks. He did not seem like all that bad of a guy. He was extremely pedestrian he kept to himself for the most part. …show more content…
I asked.
“No thanks man i think i'm going to sit in the room and read or think or do something to keep my mind from being in the worst place on earth. Maybe figure out an escape. Haha join me when you finish.” he
From a young age i remember always remember wanting to be a clown. I remember as a young child dressing up as a clown for halloween, i do not remember what age i was. In Middle school and High school i played in a band. I was really good at playing the saxophone. After graduation i remember screwing up. It was my third strike i had to go to jail. I do not remember what i had done. I was imprecatious to the judge because he sent me to Alcatraz which so happens to be one of the worst prisons here on planet Earth. For the first few days i was static i did not want to eat i did not want to interact with anyone. Every night i dreamed of dressing up in my clown suit and playing the saxophone. Inside of Alcatraz i had a job and my job was to work in the kitchen. I cleaned the dishes after meals. I helped to prepare meals for the next day. Being in Alcatraz was execrable i did not think i could survive it. After i was settled in Alcatraz i made a friend and his name was John Anglin, he was in here for armed Robbery and multiple prison breaks. He did not seem like all that bad of a guy. He was extremely pedestrian he kept to himself for the most part. …show more content…
I asked.
“No thanks man i think i'm going to sit in the room and read or think or do something to keep my mind from being in the worst place on earth. Maybe figure out an escape. Haha join me when you finish.” he