{"id":10468,"date":"2010-10-11T15:00:00","date_gmt":"2010-10-11T14:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/twincestblog.cz\/?p=10442"},"modified":"2010-10-11T15:00:00","modified_gmt":"2010-10-11T14:00:00","slug":"preco-on","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/twincestblog.cz\/domains\/twincestblog.cz\/2010\/10\/11\/preco-on\/","title":{"rendered":"Pre\u010do ON?"},"content":{"rendered":"
autor: Sisa<\/strong><\/p>\n<\/div>\n
Tak, Kiki. Povedala som, \u017ee som skon\u010dila, ale to by si ne bola ty, aby si ma k tomu nedokopala, v\u0161ak. D\u00fafam, \u017ee sa ti bude p\u00e1\u010di\u0165. Je s\u00edce kratu\u010dk\u00e1, ale mysl\u00edm, \u017ee v jednoduchosti je kr\u00e1sa, nie?<\/em><\/div>\n
Tak prijemne \u010d\u00edtanie. Aj v\u00e1m ostatn\u00fdm. Sisa \ud83d\ude42<\/em><\/p>\n<\/div>\n
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Dredat\u00fd chlapec vy\u0161iel z vchodu panel\u00e1ku do opustenej no\u010dnej ulice. Hodiny odbili polnoc a on si k sebe pritisol kyticu \u010derven\u00fdch ru\u017e\u00ed. Ru\u017e\u00ed, ktor\u00e9 ON tak miloval. Musel tam \u00eds\u0165. Znovu a znovu. Nez\u00e1le\u017ealo mu na tom, \u017ee cel\u00e9 noci presedel TAM pri NOM. Nez\u00e1le\u017ealo ani na tom, \u017ee cel\u00e9 dni plakal a kri\u010dal. Prekro\u010dil br\u00e1nu cintor\u00edna a k\u013eakol si k hrobu. K hrobu, pri ktorom k\u013ea\u010dal cel\u00e9 noci. Ka\u017ed\u00fa jednu noc. Sedel tu a tisol k sebe kyticu. Potichu \u0161epkal slovka omluvy a nechal po svojej tv\u00e1ri steka\u0165 slane perli\u010dky pln\u00e9 sm\u00fatku.<\/div>\n
Pre\u010do ON?  <\/div>\n
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Ke\u010f anjeli vzlietnu a ty nadej m\u00e1\u0161  
ke\u010f daj\u00fa ti kr\u00eddla, ty len utek\u00e1\u0161  
ke\u010f chce\u0161 vr\u00e1ti\u0165 \u010das, ale minulos\u0165 to nechce  
tak bezcie\u013ene bl\u00fadi\u0161 a osud ta tresce  
Ke\u010f anjeli vzlietnu a ty nadej m\u00e1\u0161  
ke\u010f daj\u00fa ti kr\u00eddla, ty len utek\u00e1\u0161  
ke\u010f chce\u0161 vr\u00e1ti\u0165 \u010das, ale minulos\u0165 to nechce  
tak bezcie\u013ene bl\u00fadi\u0161 a osud ta tresce<\/div>\n
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*Flashback*<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

Dredat\u00fd chlapec so \u0161\u0165astn\u00fdm  \u00fasmevom z auto vy\u0161iel z predajne a nast\u00fapil do svojho nov\u00e9ho nabl\u00fdskan\u00e9ho aut\u00ed\u010dka. Zo\u0161lapol plyn a zamieril k NEMU. Romantick\u00e1 jazda pri z\u00e1pade slnka sa im obom nadmieru p\u00e1\u010dila. Ruka dredat\u00e9ho chlapca bl\u00fadila po kolene jeho l\u00e1sky. Ich jazda nemala presn\u00fd cie\u013e. U\u017e\u00edvali si pr\u00edtomnos\u0165 jeden druh\u00e9ho. Bol to ich spolo\u010dn\u00fd raj. Ich l\u00e1ska bola c\u00edti\u0165 na kilometre \u010faleko. Vymie\u0148ali si zamilovane \u00fasmevy a \u0161\u0165astn\u00e9 bozky. Vychutn\u00e1vali si jeden druh\u00e9ho bez toho, aby \u010do len tu\u0161ili, \u017ee koniec ich l\u00e1sky sa nezvratne bl\u00ed\u017ei.<\/div>\n
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Ke\u010f anjeli vzlietnu a ty nadej m\u00e1\u0161  
ke\u010f daj\u00fa ti kr\u00eddla, ty len utek\u00e1\u0161  
ke\u010f chce\u0161 vr\u00e1ti\u0165 \u010das, ale minulos\u0165 to nechce  
tak bezcie\u013ene bl\u00fadi\u0161 a osud ta tresce  
Ke\u010f anjeli vzlietnu a ty nadej m\u00e1\u0161  
ke\u010f daj\u00fa ti kr\u00eddla, ty len utek\u00e1\u0161  
ke\u010f chce\u0161 vr\u00e1ti\u0165 \u010das, ale minulos\u0165 to nechce  
tak bezcie\u013ene bl\u00fadi\u0161 a osud ta tresce<\/div>\n

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Dred\u00e1\u010d postupne pokladal nohu na plyn. S \u00fasmevom sledoval ru\u010di\u010dku na tachometri. Nevn\u00edmal vystra\u0161ene poh\u013eady chlapca ved\u013ea seba. Po\u010d\u00faval hu\u010diace r\u00e1dio a ignoroval kvapky padaj\u00face na predne sklo auta. S jeho r\u00fdchlos\u0165ou sa zv\u00e4\u010d\u0161ovala aj intenzita da\u017e\u010fu a vetra. Prudk\u00e1 zat\u00e1\u010dka do z\u00e1kruty ale dopadla \u00faplne inak ako chcel, a auto sa neovl\u00e1date\u013ene \u0161m\u00fdkalo na mokrej ceste. Chlapec ved\u013ea neho pla\u010dlivo vykr\u00edkol, no bez \u00fa\u010dinku. Ich do\u010dasn\u00e9 plechov\u00e9 vezenie spravilo p\u00e1r kotrmelcov, k\u00fdm sa zr\u00fatilo do priekopy, kde sa prevr\u00e1tilo na strechu. Dred\u00e1\u010d vysilene vyliezol z auta a jeho my\u0161lienky sa okam\u017eite sto\u010dili k NEMU. Prebehol k druh\u00fdm dver\u00e1m a spadol s pla\u010dom na kolen\u00e1, ke\u010f uvidel jeho drobn\u00e9 tel\u00ed\u010dko v kalu\u017ei krvi. Tisol ho pevne k sebe, ale vedel, \u017ee to, \u010do dr\u017e\u00ed v ruk\u00e1ch, u\u017e nie je ON. Vedel, \u017ee jeho l\u00e1ska je u\u017e niekde \u010faleko medzi anjelmi, na ktor\u00fdch sa tak neskuto\u010dne podobal. Tak moc to chce vr\u00e1ti\u0165, ale vie, \u017ee mu v srdci ostane nav\u017edy u\u017e len obrovsk\u00e1 prasklina a pr\u00e1zdne miesto, ktor\u00e9 nikdy nikto nezapln\u00ed.<\/div>\n
„Bill, nie!“ ozval sa z\u00fafal\u00fd v\u00fdkrik s posledn\u00fdm \u00faderom hromu.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n
*koniec flashbacku*<\/div>\n
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Ke\u010f anjeli vzlietnu a ty nadej m\u00e1\u0161  
ke\u010f daj\u00fa ti kr\u00eddla, ty len utek\u00e1\u0161  
ke\u010f chce\u0161 vr\u00e1ti\u0165 \u010das, ale minulos\u0165 to nechce  
tak bezcie\u013ene bl\u00fadi\u0161 a osud ta tresce  
Ke\u010f anjeli vzlietnu a ty nadej m\u00e1\u0161  
ke\u010f daj\u00fa ti kr\u00eddla, ty len utek\u00e1\u0161  
ke\u010f chce\u0161 vr\u00e1ti\u0165 \u010das, ale minulos\u0165 to nechce  
tak bezcie\u013ene bl\u00fadi\u0161 a osud ta tresce<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

autor: Sisa<\/strong><\/div>\n
betaread: Janule<\/strong><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

autor: Sisa Tak, Kiki. Povedala som, \u017ee som skon\u010dila, ale to by si ne bola ty, aby si ma k tomu nedokopala, v\u0161ak. D\u00fafam, \u017ee sa ti bude p\u00e1\u010di\u0165. Je s\u00edce kratu\u010dk\u00e1, ale mysl\u00edm, \u017ee v jednoduchosti je kr\u00e1sa, nie? Tak prijemne \u010d\u00edtanie. Aj<\/p>\n

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