{"id":2378,"date":"2017-05-02T19:10:24","date_gmt":"2017-05-02T16:10:24","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/danieliusg.lt\/?p=2378"},"modified":"2021-07-21T12:58:40","modified_gmt":"2021-07-21T09:58:40","slug":"romanas-8","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/debesyla.lt\/uzrasai\/lv\/2017\/romans-8\/","title":{"rendered":"#Soul in Stone (8)"},"content":{"rendered":"

Dienas m\u0113r\u0137is: 777 v\u0101rdi<\/a>. Rakst\u012bts: 788<\/b>.<\/p>\n

"Ko tagad dar\u012bt!?"<\/p>\n

- Kas??? - es iekliedzos, satv\u0113rusi Akmeni un nesapratusi, ko vi\u0146\u0161 no manis v\u0113las.<\/p>\n

- Pagaidi, - Stouns mani bargi p\u0101rtrauca, - Un kad es saku - nolaid mani!<\/p>\n

Es nobol\u012bju acis uz Akmeni. Tagad tas bija spilgti zil\u0101 kr\u0101s\u0101.<\/p>\n

- Kas?? - nesapratu, joproj\u0101m ar ac\u012bm sekojot Ovidijam. P\u0113c br\u012b\u017ea vi\u0146\u0161 jau ar sitienu salauza sev tuv\u0101ko kolonnu un izskr\u0113ja alej\u0101. Tad, ieraugot, ka st\u0101vu t\u0101 otr\u0101 gal\u0101, tas apst\u0101j\u0101s... Ja pareizi redz\u0113ju cauri putek\u013ciem, tas pasmaid\u012bja... Un s\u0101ka skriet man pret\u012b.<\/p>\n

- NOMET! - pav\u0113l\u0113ja Stouns, tikl\u012bdz Ovidijs sakust\u0113j\u0101s.<\/p>\n

"KAS?"<\/p>\n

Es taj\u0101 br\u012bd\u012b neko nesapratu. Bet, ja vi\u0146i t\u0101 saka, lai t\u0101 b\u016btu. Tom\u0113r, ja ne es, tad varb\u016bt Akmens nov\u0113rs\u012bs Ovidija uzman\u012bbu. Vai... Vismaz b\u016bs viegl\u0101k skriet.<\/p>\n

{{NERO\u00a0\u2014 apmierin\u0101t}}<\/p>\n

"Nu, \u0113diet akmeni, \u0113zeli!"<\/p>\n

Es atmetu roku un tad no visa sp\u0113ka metos pret sm\u012bn\u0113ju\u0161o Ovidiju, kur\u0161 jau bija varb\u016bt divpadsmit lielu so\u013cu vai nieka sekun\u017eu att\u0101lum\u0101. Tikl\u012bdz es izlaidu Akmeni no rok\u0101m, tas pazib\u0113ja za\u013c\u0101 kr\u0101s\u0101 un visa gaisma sp\u012bd\u0113ja l\u012bdzi... Tad es paman\u012bju un atcer\u0113jos vienu lietu, ko biju aizmirsusi...<\/p>\n

"Pala, virve man uz rokas!"<\/p>\n

Bet bija jau par v\u0113lu vi\u0146u apb\u0113din\u0101t, Akmens lidoja uz Ov\u012bdiju... Tas pazib\u0113ja za\u013c\u0101 kr\u0101s\u0101 un s\u0101ka griezties, apvijot virvi sev apk\u0101rt!<\/p>\n

{{Gesafel\u0161teins\u00a0\u2014 Alefs}}<\/p>\n

Ar\u0113nas diktors s\u0101ka kaut ko r\u0113kt un p\u016blis vi\u0146am uzreiz sekoja. Un visa aina \u0161\u0137ita pal\u0113nin\u0101jusies: Ov\u012bdijs tuvoj\u0101s, pagrie\u017eot \u0101muru man\u0101 virzien\u0101, za\u013cais grie\u017eamais akmens met\u0101s vi\u0146am pret\u012b, virve starp mani un akmeni, p\u016b\u013ca r\u016bk\u0161ana un putek\u013cu m\u0101ko\u0146i, kurus es s\u0101ku ieelpot. caur manu muti.<\/p>\n

Akmens tuvoj\u0101s Ov\u012bdijam, kura seju l\u0113n\u0101m nomain\u012bja p\u0101rsteigums. Un... Tatarshk! Pazib\u0113ja za\u013ca gaisma, tik spo\u017ea, ka n\u0101c\u0101s \u0161\u0137iel\u0113t. Ovidijs pagrieza \u0101muru man\u0101 virzien\u0101, bet izklaid\u012bgais akmens palaida gar\u0101m un atl\u0113ca no viena no stabiem, un es atl\u0113cu atpaka\u013c, velkot Akmeni sev l\u012bdzi.<\/p>\n

Es jutu, ka virve atkal s\u0101k t\u012bties un Akmens atl\u0113ca no Ovidija.<\/p>\n

\u2013 Pareizi! - Dzird\u0113ju Akmeni kliedzam, - \u0160aunuole!<\/p>\n

Tom\u0113r \u0161\u0137iet, ka Ovidiuss nav tik viegli izsists, \u0161\u016bpojot \u0101muru atpaka\u013c, vi\u0146\u0161 atl\u0113ca v\u0113l vienu soli un tagad izdev\u0101s mani aiz\u0137ert ar smailu galu. S\u0101pes p\u0101r\u0161alca visu manu labo pusi, un es jutu, ka mani org\u0101ni un kauli nokr\u012bt uz vienu pusi. Es dabiski nokritu tur, kur mani tagad vilka \u0101mura sitiens\u2026<\/p>\n

...Un p\u0113c izlido\u0161anas no tune\u013ca pa\u0161\u0101 laukuma mal\u0101 es piezem\u0113jos uz muguras. \u0160\u0101di slidoju vismaz p\u0101rdesmit so\u013cu, pirms mani aptur\u0113ja berze, kas bija gandr\u012bz piln\u012bb\u0101 sapl\u0113susi manas dr\u0113bes.<\/p>\n

- Aaaargh! es kliedzu. Tas pats par sevi saprotams. Dro\u0161i vien bija gr\u016bti neraud\u0101t, kad viena \u0137erme\u0146a puse bija sasitusi, bet otra puse tika nokas\u012bta un saskr\u0101p\u0113ta l\u012bdz asi\u0146o\u0161anai.<\/p>\n

Akmens, kas lidoja un kv\u0113loja za\u013ci, lidoja atpaka\u013c uz mani. Un visbeidzot apmulsis ar pilnu \u0101trumu atkal ielidoja man\u0101 plaukst\u0101. Tikai tagad paman\u012bju, ka ar\u012b Ovidijs nebija bez br\u016bc\u0113m, un vi\u0146a galva un pleci bija asin\u012bs.<\/p>\n

"N\u0112, es JUMS PAR\u0100D\u012a\u0160U," iesauc\u0101s Ovidijs, berz\u0113dams asi\u0146ojo\u0161\u0101s galvas s\u0101nu. Un ac\u012bmredzot vi\u0146\u0161 bija bez auss!<\/p>\n

\u2014 Sasod\u012bts, mans akmens str\u0101d\u0101! ... kaut k\u0101.<\/p>\n

Ovidijs pab\u012bd\u012bja \u0101muru uz otru roku, ar savu br\u012bvo atkal p\u0101rbrauca p\u0101ri auss paliek\u0101m, iz\u0161\u013cakst\u012bdams teko\u0161\u0101s asinis uz pleca un uz laukuma bru\u0123a. Un tad vi\u0146\u0161 s\u0101ka man tuvoties p\u0113c kadra izme\u0161anas.<\/p>\n

Es sapratu, ka man j\u0101skrien! Es apmetos uz sava joproj\u0101m vesel\u0101 kreis\u0101 s\u0101na un m\u0113\u0123in\u0101ju piecelties. Bet \u0161\u0137iet, ka mana lab\u0101 roka, kur es tur\u0113ju akmeni, bija pietiekami boj\u0101ta, lai atteiktos darboties.<\/p>\n

- Bliaat, - es nikni nolam\u0101jos un centos piecelties un vismaz kaut k\u0101d\u0101 veid\u0101 aizb\u0113gt, sp\u0101rdot k\u0101jas. Ovidijs tuvoj\u0101s, un mana sirds pukst\u0113ja k\u0101 traka.<\/p>\n

"Met mani uz priek\u0161u!" - atkal kliedza akmens.<\/p>\n

T\u0101p\u0113c, piece\u013coties, es sniedzos p\u0113c savas nefunkcion\u0113jo\u0161\u0101s rokas un m\u0113\u0123in\u0101ju vismaz to izdar\u012bt. Es piec\u0113los... Un, pace\u013cot akmeni, es nometu varb\u016bt tr\u012bs so\u013cus uz priek\u0161u.<\/p>\n

"...Blemba."<\/p>\n

Tas daudz nepal\u012bdz\u0113ja. Es nezinu, kas bija klints, bet tas nekust\u0113j\u0101s un tad atkal s\u0101ka ripot atpaka\u013c.<\/p>\n

\u2013 J\u0101m\u0113\u0123ina lab\u0101k! vi\u0146\u0161 man kliedza.<\/p>\n

Tom\u0113r es sp\u013c\u0101vu uz Akmens metienu, kad Ovidijs jau bija man \u013coti tuvu un ripoja uz s\u0101niem pa labi. S\u0101pes dedzin\u0101ja pa visu s\u0101nu, bet es turpin\u0101ju gr\u016bst\u012bties un, sav\u0101cis pietiekami daudz sparu un sp\u0113ku, ar ab\u0101m rok\u0101m pac\u0113los aug\u0161\u0101 un sp\u0101rdu dibenu uz aug\u0161u.<\/p>\n

S\u0101pes, k\u0101 jau bija gaid\u0101ms, k\u0146udin\u0101ja ar\u012b labo roku, bet man tas vairs nebija svar\u012bgi.<\/p>\n

"Ja es netik\u0161u prom no \u0161ejienes, Ovidijs mani nogalin\u0101s!"<\/p>\n

\u2026ES piec\u0113los! Un sp\u0101rdot k\u0101jas, es s\u0101ku skriet. Lab\u0101 k\u0101ja, paldies Dievam, bija tikpat vesela k\u0101 kreis\u0101.<\/p>\n

Ovidijs r\u016bca man aiz muguras.<\/p>\n

- Pa kreisi! Pagriezieties pa kreisi t\u016bl\u012bt! - kliedza Akmens.<\/p>\n

"Turieties t\u0101l\u0101k no T\u0100!"<\/p>\n

Es noliecos ar visu savu svaru pa kreisi un pagriezos. Un es priec\u0101jos, ka es to izdar\u012bju ar svaru, jo \u0101mura met\u0101la galva lidoja tikai da\u017eus pirkstus no mana pleca un galvas pa labi, un tad v\u0113rp\u0161anas v\u0101rpsta.<\/p>\n

"Mans Dievs! K\u0101 vi\u0146\u0161 vi\u0146u t\u0101 pazaud\u0113ja!?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u0100murs, lidojot, atsit\u0101s pret kolonn\u0101m laukuma mal\u0101 un p\u0101rlidoja t\u0101m uz templi. Es biju p\u0101r\u0101k koncentr\u0113jies uz skrie\u0161anu, lai redz\u0113tu, kas notiek, bet tad es dzird\u0113ju milz\u012bgu, apdullino\u0161u spr\u0101dzienu.<\/p>\n

Bet spr\u0101dziens neapst\u0101j\u0101s un v\u0113ja p\u016bsma mani p\u0101rsteidza. Es p\u0113k\u0161\u0146i satricin\u0101jos un gandr\u012bz nokritu, bet, paldies Dievam, es saglab\u0101ju l\u012bdzsvaru p\u0113c akmens atme\u0161anas. T\u0101 es noskr\u0113ju v\u0113l da\u017eus so\u013cus un, ielecot spraug\u0101 ar kolonn\u0101m, \u0101tri apgriezos. P\u016b\u013ca r\u0113ciens p\u0101rv\u0113rt\u0101s kliedzienos.<\/p>\n

\u2014 Ak dievs!<\/p>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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