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Eve

  • Writer: Dana Tue
    Dana Tue
  • May 9
  • 2 min read
Dana Tue Writings | Blog - Eve

A life without pain... without suffering and without weaknesses. A perfectly balanced life... a perfectly balanced... balance. A warm and beautiful water in which only sanctity finds its place. Eve wants control. Eve wants power. Eve wants perfection... Eve wants the impossible.

How many of us dont’t want to be masters of ourselves, masters of our lives... of our situations? How many of us don’t indulge in this strong and beautiful dream? Since we were children all we wanted was to grow up. We wanted to feel the freedom’s breeze within the hair... we chased and chased over and over again this illusion.

Eve is tough. She's a feminine stone, a diamond... a real heroine for others. She jumps, she helps, she gets involved and she moves mountains with the finest touch. She's a strong woman... she's really a tough creature.

A life without pain... a life without mistakes and imperfections... and without regrets. A pure life, a

waveless water and a sky without clouds. Sometimes Eve dreams about this. But... dreams are not meant for a strong and cold woman like her.

Every day is the same. She hardly wakes up... with black, unsweetened coffee. She is the order from the chaos... the brilliant mind... the beautiful and sad, empty eyes. Who's calling her to life? Which life? Who transformed this warm and sweet soul into a cold stone? Who sees beyond these wicked eyes that hide a deep and gorgeous treasure?...

Her awakening to the cruel reality with cold water and a strong coffee... is just a routine... a bad habit of all those who forgot to play. To play... this wonderful game of life.

A sad and thin voice still whispers sometimes in her mind... It's me. It's me... the same... me. It's me, don’t you remember me?... The deafening sound of the voiceless phone calls... the painful image of the even numbers... and the illusion of a successful career. That's all she remembers.

Now... love is only a stranger for her... who sometimes teases her from the dark corners of her heart. Distant relationships... tens of pale faces and a few cold touches. But no one really knows what pains hides that sharp look and that firm hand... which, from time to time, when nobody's watching... shakes uncontrollably.

 
 
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