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Dear Friends, I am Daniel C. Lewis. I was born 4-14-64. I have done 11 years now with 2 or less to serve. I am furlough eligible now and I await move to the halfway house. All mail is automatically forwarded. Nevertheless, when I was arrested I was doing the usual drunk-guy thing of walking across a flat floor and making it look like I was walking up a hill. Since that time, I have rehabilitated, changed my life for the I have been transfixed, and horrified for my conduct. However, what's equally outrageous, is I am being double punished for my crime. The injuries I suffer go beyond physical and emotional in process. I am still personal fraught with peril and looking at all the prison time. I have come to the conclusion, that there is a joke about everything. No matter how grotesque, depressing, horrifying, just plain awful, stupid, venal, or tasteless this situations is I keep my head-up for my acts were of a drunk! No deliberate premeditation. Nevertheless, I would like your help, for I do not believe anyone should be doubled punished for a singular act. I've challenged the double punishment (Sui jurisly) as of now. There's a lot more that would shock any citizen as to what this state does to people like me behind these bars. Feel free, write. I will write you back. Thank you. Yours, PS. Laws are spider webs through which the big wealthy flies pass and the poor little ones get caught.
Daniel Carson Lewis |
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