http://slow.writerscafe.org/wRitEhAnDman The original writings of author M. Keala Milles, Jr. en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776007681 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 We marched, that day, for thirty years, fromDerry to Kenosha. The gallery collapsed on tuffet, but only some toGod's appeal. Deafening, the silence is, when drowning injustice; asPuuloa swallowed Arizona yet thirty years before.We have always been at war: but Theywere always Them; and .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wRitEhAnDman/2465149/ You can find a rough recording at https://soundcloud.com/keala-milles, www.myspace.com/kealasongwriter and http://www.reverbnation.com/kealamilles http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wRitEhAnDman/687154/ In memorium: Donald Peterson 02.03.1979 - 07.04.2010 You can find a rough recording at https://soundcloud.com/keala-milles, www.myspace.com/kealasongwriter & http://www.reverbnation.com/kealamilles http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wRitEhAnDman/687128/ You can find a rough recording at https://soundcloud.com/keala-milles, www.myspace.com/kealasongwriter and http://www.reverbnation.com/kealamilles http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wRitEhAnDman/687125/ You can find a rough recording at https://soundcloud.com/keala-milles, www.myspace.com/kealasongwriter and http://www.reverbnation.com/kealamilles http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wRitEhAnDman/687120/ Based on a photo for a Once Upon A Podcast exercise. You can find a rough recording at https://soundcloud.com/keala-milles, www.myspace.com/kealasongwriter and http://www.reverbnation.com/kealamilles http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wRitEhAnDman/687115/ The beginning of what has proven to be a life-long journey... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wRitEhAnDman/463919/ If I go, know that I love youAnd I tried, but I couldn't tell youthe way I wanted toeverydayIf it seems that I 'aint gonna come backAsk yourself why it matters so much to keep trackof all the wise-crackthings I say CHORUS 1:It seems kind of petty tolay down to bed with you.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wRitEhAnDman/463087/ The topic was "the Three Secrets of Martha." don't know why we chose that, but I wrote a sketch in which Martha and George Washington decide to settle their marriage problems on Jerry Springer. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wRitEhAnDman/462595/ Pavlov test subjects have an existential discussion about purpose, procedure, and bacon. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wRitEhAnDman/462520/ meh, more high school stuff. Silly, slightly inquisitive. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wRitEhAnDman/462464/ Just something I messed around with in high school--whoa I make it sound like an oft-recalled ex-girlfriend. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wRitEhAnDman/462463/ Just the ramblings of a sometimes-addict http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wRitEhAnDman/462458/ WRITER�S NOTES Just a quick word before the play. This is by far the most self-fulfilling play I have ever attempted, as it is semi-auto-biographical. I wanted to touch on a very serious subject that has plagued me for all of my life. Su http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wRitEhAnDman/462455/ MIRROR/RORRIM http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wRitEhAnDman/462451/ Reminiscent of the convention used in Beckett's "Llife in the Theatre" this play could continue on forever, in a sort-of plot purgatory...does that even make sense? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wRitEhAnDman/462450/ Just...comedy http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wRitEhAnDman/462449/ To my mistress: Ethan-ol http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wRitEhAnDman/462448/ Swift-esque solution to a**hole drivers. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wRitEhAnDman/462447/ Love is a drug... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wRitEhAnDman/462445/ Self-definition through the eyes of an addict/depressive. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wRitEhAnDman/462429/  THEMEI NEVERKNEW People ask me, now, how I’m doing-you know, friends who haven’t seen me in awhile, those who know I have [a] problem(s). I don’t know what to tell them anymore…I mean, despite the fact that I’m twenty-four, psychologically unstabl.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wRitEhAnDman/462428/ Post-graduate identity crisis is so much more complex than the pubescent variety because even though YOU aren't much more complex, you THINK you are. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wRitEhAnDman/462426/ Dealing with the addicts brain (from within)--ill-equipped to save myself. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wRitEhAnDman/462424/ Slight Edge Principle (on it's adverse use). http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wRitEhAnDman/462423/ Emotions are like money. You only have so much to dispense throughout the day; spend irresponsibly and you have a credit crisis. (again, pun intended) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wRitEhAnDman/462421/ You can upgrade your level of down. Know what I mean? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wRitEhAnDman/462420/ Coming down from codependency, it's a painful reality. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wRitEhAnDman/462418/ Art imitating life--imitating Deus ex Machina http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wRitEhAnDman/462412/ If the world is addicted, and I am indeed alive in it, than the question is not "will I become an addict," but rather "to what will I dedicate my obsession?" http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wRitEhAnDman/462410/ Codependence does not solve one's loneliness. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wRitEhAnDman/462409/ It's hard to derail a freight train to despair, especially if you are the engineer. (pun intended) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wRitEhAnDman/462407/ Descending down the path of least resistance typically leads to a self of least reliance. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wRitEhAnDman/462406/ The birth of apathy leads to a life of indifference...it's ironic to care so much about the uncaring of others. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wRitEhAnDman/462405/ Adolescent identity crisis...becoming what we perceive please what we believe. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wRitEhAnDman/462404/ A bit of back story before getting down to the details. Dealing with "depression" through high school; the first experimentation; the journey of self-discovery begins. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wRitEhAnDman/462389/ A journey through emotional instability and the maturation of identity. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wRitEhAnDman/315356/ My daughter was 2 days old. She started to sing when I started to play what became this song, which inspired her middle name: Makanamakamaeoleolani--Precious Gift of Heavenly Voice http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wRitEhAnDman/309084/ FOR SAFEKEEPING A play in two acts By:  M. Keala Milles, Jr. 1/2000-7/2000 PERSONS REPRESENTED (in order of appearance) LUCAS….........……...……...........…………(M) early twenties ROSS….................... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wRitEhAnDman/82346/ Watercolours In the Rain By:  M. Keala Milles, Jr. First Draft:  2001 Continuation:  August 2002, March 2003 WRITER’S NOTEThis is definitely the greatest undertaking I have ever attempted as a playwright.  Serving as yet another pennance f.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wRitEhAnDman/82196/