eatmills : Writing

Page Three

Page Three

A Chapter by eatmills


I just laid it all on the line and all this f*****g quack can say is “Interesting!” Well screw this. I should have chose jail instead and ..
Page Four

Page Four

A Chapter by eatmills


“What is it you want from me?” I pleaded with her. “It wasn’t my fault you left me to my own devices. It was you that left me..
Page Five

Page Five

A Chapter by eatmills


“Why has already explained.” I hated when she spoke to me like this. F*****g Russian Lit. “I love you.” “Love me?..
Page Six

Page Six

A Chapter by eatmills


I left her for a reason. For love. Let the things that you love go and if they come back love them more. What the f**k? Perhaps peace was not meant ..
Page Seven

Page Seven

A Chapter by eatmills


“I’ll wait for you.” She offered. “No.” I shook my head and let out a sigh. “Don’t wait for me. Go see ot..
Coke, Smokes And Lola

Coke, Smokes And Lola

A Poem by eatmills


Dead psychosis transposes
Alice In Rot

Alice In Rot

A Poem by eatmills


This is a song I wrote
The Crime

The Crime

A Poem by eatmills


I didn’t need a reason
Should have shot myself in the face when I had the chance

Should have shot myself in the face when I had the..

A Story by eatmills


Perhaps A little too Burroughesque? Maybe if Burroughs and Dick wrote something together.
A Simple Dream

A Simple Dream

A Poem by eatmills


Not everything I write about is tortured or mathmatic