Chapter 4 Sharing Stories

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I've been here 2 days now planing my escape. I've managed to befriend the man in my cell. His name was Solomon, but everyone called him Solo. He has been here for 11 years. He told me his crime was robbing a drug store so he could have some money to pay for some drugs. In the process, he killed the store clerk because he stood his ground. When people on the streets heard gun shots they immediately called the cops. The had to shoot him with a taser 7 times before he went down.
        I thought it was only fair if I told him what I done to get into the place. He listened quietly and said "I bet you feel a hankering for revenge, don't ya?"
      "You damn right I do!"
       "Man, you need to put it in the hands of God. Let him take care of all this."
         "Solo, I've never been a man of God and I don't plan to be anytime soon."
          "You wait I'll teach you about God and his gifts for you."
          "Sure Solo. Sure."

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