Author: Noah Bergland

Standing up for myself is something I never was able to do. Growing up, I never had to because my best friend was the toughest person I knew. I was…

During my creative writing class at Yankton Federal Prison Camp, I was asked to think of a diner. I didn‘t have to think for long, because I grew up in…

It’s been a little more than a week since I was released from prison. Yes, getting out was amazing — as good as I expected, and then some.  Walking out…

Well, I’m not 100% sure what I will write about, but my sister mentioned she received good feedback from our previous correspondences. So, I will try to submit something to…