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Writer's pictureKhatia Nebulishvili

Dear Μήδεια, I feel you, but..


You have red hair. You are on fire and you want to come inside me. You want old me to leave..

Princess is leaving, Dragon is coming! You want to burn them!

Love, we have to talk..

I don't need a dragon, I like you, I really do and also I will let princess go, it is time for her to leave, but I can't let you burn me or anyone.

Yeah, Revenge, Yeah!

I've heard about you, Μήδεια.. but they were not only his children, you had to grieve too.. In the end you were a parent of dead children too.. Was it worth it? Maybe for you- Yes, but I am a postmodern version of heartbroken women, so I need in between.


I need happiness.

Boring?

Yeah, well no blood or ashes; but I had enough.

I need wild flowers.. Wild ones, but still Flowers.


I was a Goddess of Extremes and I want to change a profession. I will be a Goddess of Balance.

I can do it.



What are you saying? there are no happy goddesses on Όλυμπος?


Who told you that I can't be the First One?!

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