But you can’t remember what isn’t there and no amount of thinking on it will make it come to my brain.

And there I was, with the tobacco in my dress and he said that I didn’t know what letters was, nor what they meant, but I thought it might be something I wanted to know. To learn.

My life is short, but some live long and the one thing we know, short or long - it’s wrong to run. Not wrong because it’s wrong. But wrong because nobody ever gets away.

They have to read and write. We all have to read and write so we can write about this – what they doing to us. It has to be written.

I make the word. I couldn’t believe it. I came to make the word. Don’t matter what the word is, what it...