{"id":9942,"date":"2010-12-12T16:00:00","date_gmt":"2010-12-12T15:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/twincestblog.cz\/?p=9917"},"modified":"2010-12-12T16:00:00","modified_gmt":"2010-12-12T15:00:00","slug":"love-death-34","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/twincestblog.cz\/domains\/twincestblog.cz\/2010\/12\/12\/love-death-34\/","title":{"rendered":"Love &#038; Death 34."},"content":{"rendered":"<div><strong>autor: Rachel<\/strong><\/p>\n<\/div>\n<div>Bill: &nbsp;<\/div>\n<div>Nepatrn\u011b&nbsp;se o\u0161iju a jen na okam\u017eik pozvednu sv\u00e1&nbsp;ospal\u00e1, t\u011b\u017ek\u00e1&nbsp;v\u00ed\u010dka, probouzej\u00edc se z kr\u00e1tk\u00e9ho, chvilkov\u00e9ho polosp\u00e1nku, kter\u00e9mu jsem se jen na n\u011bkolik m\u00e1lo minut poddal. Prsty si promnu tro\u0161ku slepen\u00e1&nbsp;v\u00ed\u010dka&#8230; a jakmile uc\u00edt\u00edm n\u00e1hl\u00fd p\u0159\u00edval chladu, p\u0159ej\u00ed\u017ed\u011bj\u00edc\u00ed po m\u00fdch z\u00e1dech, rychle se stul\u00edm do mal\u00e9ho klub\u00ed\u010dka. &nbsp;<\/div>\n<div>P\u0159it\u00e1hnu si kolena bl\u00ed\u017e k brad\u011b&nbsp;a pe\u010dliv\u011b&nbsp;se tak sna\u017e\u00edm udr\u017eet m\u00e9&nbsp;tro\u0161ku zmrzl\u00e9&nbsp;t\u011blo v posledn\u00edm teple sp\u00e1nku. P\u0159esto\u017ee okno mi Tom p\u0159ed chv\u00edl\u00ed&nbsp;zav\u0159el a siln\u00e9 sklo nepropust\u00ed ani ten nejmen\u0161\u00ed z\u00e1van v\u011btru, mohu c\u00edtit studen\u00fd, podzimn\u00ed chlad, kter\u00fd p\u0159eci jen nepatrn\u011b pronik\u00e1 dovnit\u0159. Popam\u011bti vzt\u00e1hnu prsty k oknu&#8230; a instinktivn\u011b s nimi ucuknu, kdy\u017e se m\u00e9 kone\u010dky dotknou chladn\u00e9ho, t\u00e9m\u011b\u0159 ledov\u00e9ho skla. Je pro m\u011b jen dal\u0161\u00edm d\u016fkazem, \u017ee slunce a l\u00e9to je ji\u017e doopravdy pry\u010d, naopak je v\u0161echno p\u0159ipraveno na zimu a p\u0159\u00edroda jen \u010dek\u00e1, ne\u017e z nebe spadne prvn\u00ed sn\u00edh. &nbsp;<\/div>\n<div>Sychrav\u00e9&nbsp;podzimn\u00ed&nbsp; po\u010das\u00ed&nbsp;v posledn\u00edch dnech v\u016fbec neustalo, ba pr\u00e1v\u011b&nbsp;naopak. Z\u0159eteln\u011b&nbsp;mohu c\u00edtit a rozpoznat, jak se dny zkracuj\u00ed, jsou den ode dne chladn\u011bj\u0161\u00ed a mraziv\u011bj\u0161\u00ed a jak se \u010d\u00edm d\u00e1l v\u00edc p\u0159ibli\u017euje zima. Po\u010das\u00ed venku koncem listopadu b\u00fdv\u00e1 v\u017edy o\u0161kliv\u00e9, posledn\u00ed listopadov\u00e9 dny jen m\u00e1lokdy dovol\u00ed slunci proz\u00e1\u0159it zata\u017eenou oblohu posledn\u00edmi tepl\u00fdmi paprsky, a dne\u0161n\u00ed den ur\u010dit\u011b nen\u00ed v\u00fdjimkou. Jen ze syrov\u00e9 zimy stoupaj\u00edc\u00ed od okna mohu usoudit, \u017ee po\u010das\u00ed dnes rozhodn\u011b nen\u00ed nijak p\u011bkn\u00e9&#8230; a bubnov\u00e1n\u00ed de\u0161\u0165ov\u00fdch kapek venku za oknem m\u011b v tom jen uji\u0161\u0165uje. Ur\u010dit\u011b u\u017e je podzim u konce a zanech\u00e1v\u00e1 za sebou posledn\u00ed dozvuky sv\u00e9 vl\u00e1dy.&nbsp;<\/div>\n<hr \/>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>Uplynuly sotva dva dny, st\u00e1le mi to v\u0161ak p\u0159ijde jako pouh\u00e1 hodina od chv\u00edle, kdy jsem si u\u017e\u00edval n\u00e1dhern\u011b hork\u00e9 koupele, kterou mi Tom p\u0159ipravil. A p\u0159esto od t\u00e9 chv\u00edle uplynuly u\u017e dv\u011b noci a jeden den, n\u011bkolik des\u00edtek hodin, kter\u00e9 pro m\u011b je\u0161t\u011b p\u0159ed p\u00e1r dny byly nekone\u010dn\u011b dlouh\u00fdmi. &nbsp;<\/div>\n<div>\u010cas ub\u00edh\u00e1 tak rychle, mnohem rychleji ne\u017e je\u0161t\u011b p\u0159ed p\u00e1r dny. V Tomov\u011b bl\u00edzkosti jej nevn\u00edm\u00e1m, m\u00edj\u00ed kolem m\u011b a jeho tempo je pro m\u011b rychlej\u0161\u00ed ne\u017e kdy p\u0159edt\u00edm. Najednou nepo\u010d\u00edt\u00e1m minuty, ani vte\u0159iny, neo\u010dek\u00e1v\u00e1m noc a ani den, jen&#8230; nech\u00e1v\u00e1m \u010das plynout tak, jak se mu chce, ani\u017e bych jej popoh\u00e1n\u011bl kup\u0159edu. Plyne kolem m\u011b, d\u00e1l pokra\u010duje svou cestou&#8230; a p\u0159esto mi ani v nejmen\u0161\u00edm nesta\u010d\u00ed na to, abych vst\u0159ebal skute\u010dnost n\u011bkolika posledn\u00edch dn\u00ed&#8230; &nbsp;<\/div>\n<div>St\u00e1le je\u0161t\u011b nemohu uv\u011b\u0159it tomu, co se stalo, co se pr\u00e1v\u011b d\u011bje kolem m\u011b. St\u00e1le hled\u00e1m odpov\u011bdi na m\u00e9 ot\u00e1zky, av\u0161ak nikde je nem\u016f\u017eu nal\u00e9zt. Pro\u010d se to stalo pr\u00e1v\u011b mn\u011b? \u010c\u00edm jsem si to zaslou\u017eil? Bylo mi souzeno p\u0159eci n\u011bco \u00fapln\u011b jin\u00e9ho, alespo\u0148 jsem si to myslel do t\u00e9 chv\u00edle ne\u017e&#8230; ne\u017e do m\u00e9ho pokoje vstoupil <em>on<\/em> a pomalu za\u010dal m\u011bnit v\u0161echny m\u00e9 my\u0161lenky a p\u0159esv\u011bd\u010den\u00ed, v\u0161echno to, co jsem a\u017e dosud c\u00edtil. A p\u0159esto\u017ee u\u017e to trv\u00e1 dva dny, st\u00e1le si je\u0161t\u011b nechci p\u0159iznat to, co je skute\u010dnost\u00ed. Boj\u00edm se si p\u0159iznat, \u017ee to, co se kolem m\u011b d\u011bje, nen\u00ed jen kr\u00e1sn\u00fd sen, p\u0159esto\u017ee mi to n\u011bco uvnit\u0159 m\u011b neust\u00e1le na\u0161ept\u00e1v\u00e1. V\u00edm, \u017ee je to v\u0161echno skute\u010dn\u00e9, v\u017edy\u0165 jen posledn\u00ed dva dny ve mn\u011b zanechaly jist\u011b viditeln\u00e9 stopy, kter\u00e9 s\u00e1m za\u010d\u00edn\u00e1m jen malinko poci\u0165ovat. Samoz\u0159ejm\u011b, bolest a v\u0161echno to, co jsem c\u00edtil, pro\u017e\u00edval a st\u00e1le pro\u017e\u00edv\u00e1m, je je\u0161t\u011b p\u0159\u00edli\u0161 \u010derstv\u00e9, p\u0159eci jen se v\u0161ak c\u00edt\u00edm o tro\u0161ku l\u00e9pe ne\u017e p\u0159ed p\u00e1r dny. &nbsp;<\/div>\n<div>Tom je moc mil\u00fd&nbsp;a hodn\u00fd, st\u00e1le se ke mn\u011b&nbsp;chov\u00e1&nbsp;tak ohledupln\u011b&nbsp;a ob\u011btav\u011b. Cel\u00fd&nbsp;v\u010derej\u0161ek i dne\u0161n\u00ed&nbsp;odpoledne str\u00e1vil se mnou, obvykle mi donese j\u00eddlo, po\u010dk\u00e1, a\u017e jej sn\u00edm a pochv\u00e1l\u00edm jej, a nato ut\u00edk\u00e1 do kuchyn\u011b p\u0159ipravovat dal\u0161\u00ed sv\u00e1 kulin\u00e1\u0159sk\u00e1 d\u00edla, aby si m\u011b pr\u00fd vykrmil. V\u016fbec mi to v\u0161ak nevad\u00ed. Je mnohem lep\u0161\u00ed ochutn\u00e1vat jeho specialitky, kter\u00e9 kucht\u00ed opravdu mistrovsky, ne\u017e tu b\u00fdt s\u00e1m. St\u00e1le nemohu uv\u011b\u0159it, \u017ee se u\u010d\u00ed va\u0159it kv\u016fli mn\u011b, \u017ee mi ob\u011btuje t\u00e9m\u011b\u0159 ve\u0161ker\u00fd sv\u016fj voln\u00fd \u010das. I tak m\u00e1m st\u00e1le pocit, \u017ee si to od n\u011bj nezaslou\u017e\u00edm, i p\u0159esto, \u017ee sv\u016fj slib, kter\u00fd mi dal, dodr\u017eel. Nem\u011bl bych jej takhle omezovat a nechat jej, aby m\u011b obskakoval&#8230; i p\u0159esto, \u017ee mi jeho j\u00eddla opravdu za\u010d\u00ednaj\u00ed chutnat. Jsem mu vd\u011b\u010dn\u00fd za v\u0161echno, co pro m\u011b d\u011bl\u00e1 a co v\u0161echno pro m\u011b ob\u011btuje, jen&#8230; jen st\u00e1le p\u0159em\u00fd\u0161l\u00edm nad t\u00edm, jak mu jeho snahu a p\u00e9\u010di oplatit&#8230; &nbsp;<\/div>\n<div>Prot\u00e1hnu se na k\u0159esle a spust\u00edm nohy dol\u016f, prsty p\u0159ej\u00ed\u017ed\u011bj\u00edc&nbsp;po m\u011bkk\u00e9m jemn\u00e9m kobere\u010dku. P\u0159ipad\u00e1 mi to jako cel\u00e1 v\u011b\u010dnost, co Tom ode\u0161el uva\u0159it ob\u011bd, ur\u010dit\u011b by se m\u011bl ka\u017edou chvilku vr\u00e1tit. Je to u\u017e dlouh\u00e1 chv\u00edle, co jsem tu s\u00e1m, ur\u010dit\u011b to bude ob\u011bd o t\u0159ech chodech. Jsem zv\u011bdav\u00fd, co Tom ukuchtil tentokr\u00e1t. U\u017e se nem\u016f\u017eu do\u010dkat dal\u0161\u00ed z jeho specialit, kter\u00e9 si poka\u017ed\u00e9 um\u00ed z nezn\u00e1m\u00e9ho d\u016fvodu podmanit v\u0161echny m\u00e9 chu\u0165ov\u00e9 bu\u0148ky. Odolat jeho dobrot\u00e1m je t\u00e9m\u011b\u0159 nemo\u017en\u00e9, v\u017edycky se jen ti\u0161e obdivuji Tomovu kulin\u00e1\u0159sk\u00e9mu talentu, za kter\u00fd jej \u010dasto pochv\u00e1l\u00edm, co\u017e d\u011bl\u00e1 m\u00e9mu star\u0161\u00edmu br\u00e1\u0161kovi moc dob\u0159e. U\u017e te\u010f se t\u011b\u0161\u00edm na n\u011bco speci\u00e1ln\u00edho <em>z d\u00edlny mistra Toma Kaulitze<\/em>, jak on s pot\u011b\u0161en\u00edm \u0159\u00edk\u00e1. &nbsp;<\/div>\n<div>Tich\u00e9 cvaknut\u00ed dve\u0159\u00ed, n\u00e1sleduj\u00edc\u00ed kroky a tich\u00e9 pobrukov\u00e1n\u00ed p\u0159eru\u0161\u00ed tok m\u00fdch my\u0161lenek a p\u0159inut\u00ed m\u011b vr\u00e1tit se zp\u011bt do reality. Popam\u011bti sto\u010d\u00edm pohled ke dve\u0159\u00edm&#8230; a usm\u011bji se, kdy\u017e ticho v pokoji prolom\u00ed Tom\u016fv hlas. &nbsp;<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;Tak, u\u017e&nbsp;se to nese,&#8220; podv\u011bdom\u011b&nbsp;za\u010dich\u00e1m&nbsp;kolem sebe&#8230; a pousm\u011bji se, kdy\u017e se k m\u00e9mu nosu doline dal\u0161\u00ed nezn\u00e1m\u00e1, av\u0161ak tolik v\u00e1biv\u00e1 v\u016fn\u011b, kter\u00e1 mi okam\u017eit\u011b p\u0159ivod\u00ed nov\u00e9 chut\u011b, a kter\u00e9 u\u017e nedok\u00e1\u017eu odol\u00e1vat ani chvili\u010dku. No ne\u0159\u00edkal jsem to snad?<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;U\u017e&nbsp;jsem myslel, \u017ee nep\u0159ijde\u0161&#8230; \u017ee jsi to mo\u017en\u00e1&nbsp;p\u0159ip\u00e1lil,&#8220; za\u0161ept\u00e1m a neubr\u00e1n\u00edm se mal\u00e9mu \u00fasm\u011bvu, kter\u00fd se mi vkradl na tv\u00e1\u0159. P\u0159esn\u011b si dovedu p\u0159edstavit Tom\u016fv v\u00fdraz, pln\u00fd nejv\u011bt\u0161\u00edho p\u0159ekvapen\u00ed nad t\u00edm, jak jen jsem si tohle mohl pomyslet o n\u011bkom tak bezchybn\u00e9m, dokonal\u00e9m a geni\u00e1ln\u00edm, jako je pr\u00e1v\u011b jeho osoba. Jeho n\u00e1sleduj\u00edc\u00ed odpov\u011b\u010f m\u011b v tom jen utvrd\u00ed.<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;J\u00e1&nbsp;a n\u011bco p\u0159ip\u00e1lit? To si m\u011b&nbsp;nejsp\u00ed\u0161 s n\u011bk\u00fdm plete\u0161, br\u00e1\u0161ko. Ur\u010dit\u011b&nbsp; s mamkou,&#8220; odv\u011bt\u00ed&nbsp;se sm\u00edchem a nev\u011bdomky tak potvrd\u00ed&nbsp; moji domn\u011bnku. Jeho sebev\u011bdom\u00ed&nbsp;nekleslo ani o p\u016fl stup\u00ednku, v tomhle je po\u0159\u00e1d stejn\u00fd. V\u017edycky m\u011b bavilo mu naslouchat, jak moc si v\u011b\u0159\u00ed. V tomhle se Tom asi nikdy nezm\u011bn\u00ed. &nbsp;<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;Polo\u017e\u00edm ti to sem, br\u00e1\u0161ko, a odb\u011bhnu si do kuchyn\u011b. Zapomn\u011bl jsem ti vz\u00edt ko\u0159en\u00ed&nbsp; a bez toho to nen\u00ed&nbsp;ono,&#8220; odv\u011bt\u00ed&nbsp;chvatn\u011b&nbsp;a podle zvuk\u016f, je\u017e&nbsp;mohu sly\u0161et, mi ob\u011bd polo\u017e\u00ed na mal\u00fd stolek vedle m\u011b. Jeho slova a kroky, bl\u00ed\u017e\u00edc\u00ed se ke dve\u0159\u00edm na chodbu, a\u017e te\u010f p\u0159eru\u0161\u00ed v\u0161echny m\u00e9 my\u0161lenky&#8230; a donut\u00ed m\u011b popam\u011bti sto\u010dit sv\u016fj pohled sm\u011brem, kter\u00fdm odch\u00e1z\u00ed. Popla\u0161en\u011b zamrk\u00e1m&#8230; a a\u017e te\u010f si vzpomenu na to, co moji mysl tr\u00e1p\u00ed u\u017e tak dlouho. &nbsp;<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;Tome, po\u010dkej&#8230;&#8220;<\/p>\n<\/div>\n<div><strong>autor: Rachel<\/strong><\/div>\n<div><strong>betaread: Janule<\/strong><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>autor: Rachel Bill: &nbsp; Nepatrn\u011b&nbsp;se o\u0161iju a jen na okam\u017eik pozvednu sv\u00e1&nbsp;ospal\u00e1, t\u011b\u017ek\u00e1&nbsp;v\u00ed\u010dka, probouzej\u00edc se z kr\u00e1tk\u00e9ho, chvilkov\u00e9ho polosp\u00e1nku, kter\u00e9mu jsem se jen na n\u011bkolik m\u00e1lo minut poddal. Prsty si promnu tro\u0161ku slepen\u00e1&nbsp;v\u00ed\u010dka&#8230; a jakmile uc\u00edt\u00edm n\u00e1hl\u00fd p\u0159\u00edval chladu, p\u0159ej\u00ed\u017ed\u011bj\u00edc\u00ed po m\u00fdch<\/p>\n<p class=\"link-more\"><a class=\"myButt \" href=\"https:\/\/twincestblog.cz\/domains\/twincestblog.cz\/2010\/12\/12\/love-death-34\/\">Read More<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_exactmetrics_skip_tracking":false,"_exactmetrics_sitenote_active":false,"_exactmetrics_sitenote_note":"","_exactmetrics_sitenote_category":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[358],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-9942","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-love-death"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/twincestblog.cz\/domains\/twincestblog.cz\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9942","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/twincestblog.cz\/domains\/twincestblog.cz\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/twincestblog.cz\/domains\/twincestblog.cz\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/twincestblog.cz\/domains\/twincestblog.cz\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/twincestblog.cz\/domains\/twincestblog.cz\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=9942"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/twincestblog.cz\/domains\/twincestblog.cz\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9942\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/twincestblog.cz\/domains\/twincestblog.cz\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=9942"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/twincestblog.cz\/domains\/twincestblog.cz\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=9942"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/twincestblog.cz\/domains\/twincestblog.cz\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=9942"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}