Tma - CDmp3 (Čte Vasil Fridrich)

Christmas, Christmas is coming. And hope will kill you, because it dies last. In a cabin on the hillside of the Little Fatra, where he came to spend a hermit's Christmas far from people, the Bratislava screenwriter originally wanted to relieve himself of eternal stress and pre-divorce arguments. But fate, even in the biting cold of winter, likes things hot. Or rather, according to Stephen King's horror recipe: when the hero rubs his tired eyes, he horrifiesly realizes that he has gone blind. For good. Could it be that his vengeful pharmacist wife has gone on the offensive and set a deadly trap? After all, even the owl on the nearest tree prophesies to the protagonist that he will soon lose his mind, even if he manages to survive in this remote area. He can't control his iPhone in the dark, and so he can only stagger and fumble, engage in soliloquies with his Olympus dictaphone, or walk around the cabin with a Taurus 0.38 revolver, as someone is always lurking around. Is it a phantom, or is it not? The darkness keeps the answer hidden until Christmas Eve night, when hope might just dawn... Length of the recording: 5 hours 15 minutes.