{"id":8082,"date":"2011-08-10T16:30:00","date_gmt":"2011-08-10T15:30:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/twincestblog.cz\/?p=8061"},"modified":"2011-08-10T16:30:00","modified_gmt":"2011-08-10T15:30:00","slug":"zhasinajuce-sviecky","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/twincestblog.cz\/domains\/twincestblog.cz\/2011\/08\/10\/zhasinajuce-sviecky\/","title":{"rendered":"Zhasinaj\u00face svie\u010dky"},"content":{"rendered":"<div><\/div>\n<div><strong>autor: Nika &amp; Tequila<\/strong> <\/p><\/div>\n<div><em>Ahoj, toto je moja prv\u00e1  jednodielna poviedka, a \u00faplne prv\u00e1, ku ktorej ma in\u0161pirovala pesni\u010dka, a z\u00e1rove\u0148 rozpr\u00e1vka, mysl\u00edm, \u017ee ju v\u0161etci spozn\u00e1te, d\u00fafam, \u017ee sa v\u00e1m bude aspo\u0148 trochu p\u00e1\u010di\u0165.<\/em><\/div>\n<div><em>D\u00fafam, \u017ee nevad\u00ed, \u017ee predbieham ro\u010dn\u00e9 obdobie.<\/em><\/div>\n<div><em>Rada by som e\u0161te povedala, \u017ee vety, ktor\u00e9 sa r\u00fdmuj\u00fa, s\u00fa \u010disto n\u00e1hodn\u00e9.<\/em> <\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>Bill to v \u017eivote nemal \u013eahk\u00e9, jeho mama zomrela, ke\u010f sa Bill a jeho brat narodili, a ich otec vtedy za\u010dal pi\u0165 a stal sa z neho alkoholik. Ich otec si nemohol dovoli\u0165 stara\u0165 sa o obe deti, tak Toma dal do \u00fastavu a mal\u00e9ho Billa si nechal a o Tomovi mu aj povedal. Bill d\u00fafal, \u017ee Toma jedn\u00e9ho d\u0148a n\u00e1jde, a to <a name=\"0.1__GoBack\"><\/a>ani netu\u0161il, \u017ee sa mu to podar\u00ed bez toho, aby sa nijak ve\u013emi sna\u017eil. Aj Tom vedel, \u017ee Bill existuje a jeho sen bol tak\u00fd ist\u00fd, n\u00e1js\u0165 ho a spozna\u0165 ho. Tom si \u017eil lep\u0161ie ne\u017e Bill, adoptovala si ho majetn\u00e1 rodina a zah\u0155\u0148ala ho v\u0161etkou l\u00e1skou. Zato Billa otec ignoroval, Bill nepoznal kr\u00e1su objatia, mil\u00fdch slov, a prav\u00e9 teplo domova, poznal, ale bitky, krik a slzy, samotu a aj hlad.   <\/div>\n<div>Bill sa s Tomom stretol, ke\u010f mu bolo 8, na detskom ihrisku, Tom ho vtedy zachr\u00e1nil pred skupinkou star\u0161\u00edch det\u00ed, ktor\u00e9 mu robili zle, preto\u017ee bol chudobn\u00fd a bolo to na \u0148om, lep\u0161ie povedan\u00e9 na jeho oble\u010den\u00ed, vidie\u0165. Oble\u010denie bolo ve\u013ea kr\u00e1t za\u0161\u00edvan\u00e1, vyblednut\u00e9, Billovi bolo ve\u013ek\u00e9, na noh\u00e1ch mal iba sand\u00e1liky, ktor\u00e9 mu tie\u017e boli ve\u013ek\u00e9, lebo in\u00e9 nemal, a otec mu in\u00e9 nek\u00fapil, lebo nemal peniaze.  <\/p><\/div>\n<div>&#8222;Nechajte ho!&#8220; Zakri\u010dal na nich a oni sa najprv smiali a znova do Billa kopli. &#8222;No tak nech\u00e1te ho?&#8220; P\u00fdtal sa Tom, a vodca party sa ujal slova.<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;A \u010do ak nie?&#8220; Tom nevedel, \u010do na to poveda\u0165, a\u017e nakoniec povedal, \u017ee zavol\u00e1 policajtov. Toho sa star\u0161ie deti z\u013eakli a utiekli. Tom i\u0161iel k Billovi a k\u013eakol si k nemu. &#8222;Ubl\u00ed\u017eili ti ve\u013emi?&#8220; op\u00fdtal sa ho, a Bill na\u0148ho uprel svoj poh\u013ead a za\u0161epkal: &#8222;Nie.&#8220;<\/div>\n<div>Bill si sadol na zem a opr\u00e1\u0161il u\u017e aj tak \u0161pinav\u00e9 oble\u010denie, pozrel na Toma a \u00faprimne mu po\u010fakoval. &#8222;\u010eakujem ti, si prv\u00fd, kto to pre m\u0148a spravil,&#8220; povedal Bill a sp\u00fdtal sa: &#8222;M\u00f4\u017eem sa ti nejak odv\u010fa\u010di\u0165?&#8220;<\/div>\n<div>Tom na\u0148ho pozeral a povedal: &#8222;Vie\u0161, ako sa mi odv\u010fa\u010d\u00ed\u0161? Bude\u0161 m\u00f4j kamar\u00e1\u0165, dobre?&#8220; a Bill iba prik\u00fdvol. Tom bol jeho prv\u00fd a bohu\u017eia\u013e aj posledn\u00fd kamar\u00e1t. Od toho d\u0148a spolu obaja tr\u00e1vili ve\u013ea \u010dasu, hr\u00e1vali sa spolu, vedeli o sebe skoro v\u0161etko. Asi o dva roky nesk\u00f4r si chlapci uvedomili, \u017ee u\u017e to nie je iba kamar\u00e1tstvo, \u010do ich spojuje, u\u017e to bola l\u00e1ska, a to si ani jeden nechcel prizna\u0165. Bill preto, \u017ee sa b\u00e1l, \u017ee by pri\u0161iel o svojho jedin\u00e9ho priate\u013ea, ktor\u00e9ho m\u00e1, a Tom ani nevedel pre\u010do, ale vtedy s Billom obmedzil kontakt <\/p><\/div>\n<hr \/>\n<div><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align:center\"><span style=\"color:#00f\"><iframe loading=\"lazy\" width=\"425\" height=\"344\" src=\"http:\/\/www.youtube.com\/embed\/I9ZNrudxupI\" frameborder=\"0\" allowfullscreen><\/iframe><br \/><\/span>  <\/div>\n<div>Od toho obdobia utiekla nejak\u00e1 doba a obom chlapcom bolo 15. Tom sa s Billom nev\u00eddal, Bill by r\u00e1d, Tom mu ch\u00fdbal, ch\u00fdbal mu jeho smiech, a mil\u00e9 slov\u00e1, n\u00e1ru\u010d, do ktorej sa chodi\u0165 schova\u0165, ke\u010f mu bolo smutno.<\/div>\n<div>Bol \u0161tedr\u00fd ve\u010der a Bill sa z\u00fafalo pot\u013akal po zasne\u017een\u00fdch uliciach. S bos\u00fdmi nohami kr\u00e1\u010dal pomedzi \u013eud\u00ed, a sna\u017eil sa im preda\u0165 svie\u010dky a z\u00e1palky, ktor\u00e9 doniesol jeho otec a vyhnal ho s nimi do ul\u00edc. Billovi vonku bola ve\u013ek\u00e1 zima, vial studen\u00fd vietor a on sa tam mohol iba preb\u00edja\u0165 a sna\u017ei\u0165 sa uprosi\u0165 \u013eud\u00ed, aby si k\u00fapili aspo\u0148 nie\u010do. <\/p><\/div>\n<div><em>On mrzol vonku a pred\u00e1val z\u00e1palky <br \/>Sneh p\u00e1lil jeho dla\u0148, ale ka\u017ed\u00fd to ignoroval <br \/>Nikto si ho nev\u0161\u00edmal, nikto nepo\u010dul jeho pla\u010d <br \/>Nikto si ho nev\u0161\u00edmal a v\u0161etci a v teple doma <br \/>Svie\u010dky, teplo z krbe, smiech a dokonal\u00e1 rodina <br \/>osvetlen\u00e9 okna, dar\u010deky, spev a ve\u013ea jedla<\/em><\/div>\n<div><em>A vonku iba zima, chlad a rozpraskan\u00e9 chodidl\u00e1 <br \/>Jeho du\u0161a &#8211; sm\u00fatok, opusten\u00e1 ulica <br \/>jeho du\u0161a &#8211; chlad, mal\u00fd pred\u00e1va\u0161 z\u00e1paliek osvetlen\u00e9 okn\u00e1 , slova, nepovedan\u00e1 prosba <br \/>Na nebi pad\u00e1 hviezda l\u00e1ska, dlh\u00e1 biela chodba.<\/em> <\/p><\/div>\n<div>Po dlh\u00fdch hodin\u00e1ch to Bill pomaly vzd\u00e1val, nechcel is\u0165 domov, kde ho \u010dakala bitka. Sadol si na zem v malej bo\u010dnej ulici, nohy si zlo\u017eil pod telo, aby sa trochu zahrial a na mal\u00fa chv\u00ed\u013eu zaspom\u00ednal, zaspom\u00ednal na \u0161\u0165astn\u00e9 chv\u00edle so svoj\u00edm kamar\u00e1tom. St\u00e1le mu bola zima a on v snahe sa zahria\u0165, zap\u00e1lil svie\u010dku a v jej plameni videl svoj kr\u00e1sny sen, ozajstn\u00fd domov, rodinu, v\u0161etko, \u010do si vysn\u00edval. Obraz sa ale stratil pri prvom zaviat\u00ed vetra, a on otriasol zimou. Ke\u010f \u017ee chcel znova vidie\u0165 t\u00fa pekn\u00fa predstavu, \u0161krtol druhou z\u00e1palkou, plame\u0148 svie\u010dky sa op\u00e4\u0165 rozhorel a on sa op\u00e4\u0165 ocitol v dome, pri viano\u010dnom strom\u010deku, s rodinou, so svoj\u00edm bratom, ale hlavne s Tomom.  <\/p><\/div>\n<div>Ale plame\u0148 zhasol a obraz zmizol spolu s n\u00edm. Bez v\u00e1hania berie posledn\u00fa z\u00e1palku a plame\u0148 si zasvieti, vid\u00ed svoju mamu, ktor\u00e1 ho s \u00fasmevom k sebe vol\u00e1, a on bez v\u00e1hania k nej natiahne ruky, ale jeden jemn\u00fd dotyk ho zastavil, dotyk osoby, ktor\u00fa tak \u013e\u00fabil. Bol to Tom, ktor\u00fd si ho v\u0161imol, pri prech\u00e1dzan\u00ed mestom, pravda bola tak\u00e1, \u017ee d\u00fafal, \u017ee na Billa naraz\u00ed.<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;Billy,&#8220; za\u0161epkal so slzami v o\u010diach, ke\u010f k nemu dobehol a sklonil sa k nemu, pritiahol si ho do n\u00e1ru\u010dia a \u0161epkal mu jemn\u00e9 slov\u00e1. Bill mu objatie op\u00e4toval, \u010do najviac len mohol. Mal\u00fa chv\u00ed\u013eu takto sedeli, ale Tom sa potom na chv\u00ed\u013eu postavil, a vys\u00fakal sa zo svojej bundy a Billa do nej zabalil, aby ha aspo\u0148 trochu zahrial. Potom ho vzal do n\u00e1ru\u010dia a utekal domov. Hne\u010f ako sa za n\u00edm zavreli dvere, poprosil mamu, aby im navarila \u010daj a Billa odniesol do postele, kde ho zakryl v\u0161etk\u00fdmi prikr\u00fdvkami, ktor\u00e9 na\u0161iel. &#8222;M\u00e1m \u0165a r\u00e1d, a mrz\u00ed ma, \u017ee som ti ubl\u00ed\u017eil, ale ja s\u013eubujem, \u017ee ti to vynahrad\u00edm, bra\u010dek m\u00f4j.&#8220;<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;Ak\u00fd bra\u010dek?&#8220; p\u00fdta sa zmetene Bill a zaka\u0161le.<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;Ty si m\u00f4j mal\u00fd straten\u00fd bra\u010dek.&#8220;<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;Ty si m\u00f4j bra\u010dek Tomi,&#8220; usmeje sa \u0161\u0165astne Bill a pevne sa k nemu privinie.<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;\u00c1no, som,&#8220; jednoducho prik\u00fdvne Tom a objatie Billovi op\u00e4tuje.  <\/p><\/div>\n<div>Takto spolu sedeli dlho, ani jeden z nich nechcel toto \u010diasto\u010dne nov\u00e9, ale z\u00e1rove\u0148 u\u017e zn\u00e1me spojenie preru\u0161i\u0165, Bill takto v Tomovom n\u00e1ru\u010d\u00ed vy\u010derpane zaspal, a s posledn\u00fdmi t\u00f3nmi tichej noci v Tomovej n\u00e1ru\u010di aj dod\u00fdchal. Zomrel v n\u00e1ru\u010di osoby, ktor\u00fa chcel n\u00e1js\u0165, a ktor\u00fa aj nadov\u0161etko miloval &#8211; zomrel s \u013eahk\u00fdm \u00fasmevom na per\u00e1ch. <\/p><\/div>\n<div><em>Ten chlapec bol anjel, ktor\u00fd  uhorel, ostal iba tie\u0148<\/em><\/div>\n<div><em>Tak kto mu odpust\u00ed,  \u017ee nevedel \u017e\u00edt a chcel trochu viac?<\/em><\/div>\n<div><em>Tak kto mu odpust\u00ed?<\/em> <\/p><\/div>\n<div><strong>Nika &amp; Tequila<\/strong><\/div>\n<div><strong>betaread: Janule<\/strong> <\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>autor: Nika &amp; Tequila Ahoj, toto je moja prv\u00e1 jednodielna poviedka, a \u00faplne prv\u00e1, ku ktorej ma in\u0161pirovala pesni\u010dka, a z\u00e1rove\u0148 rozpr\u00e1vka, mysl\u00edm, \u017ee ju v\u0161etci spozn\u00e1te, d\u00fafam, \u017ee sa v\u00e1m bude aspo\u0148 trochu p\u00e1\u010di\u0165. 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