{"id":1572,"date":"2013-09-02T23:00:51","date_gmt":"2013-09-02T21:00:51","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.fotobcnlive.es\/?p=1572"},"modified":"2013-09-10T17:11:44","modified_gmt":"2013-09-10T15:11:44","slug":"la-sombra-de-huk-la-luz","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.fotobcnlive.es\/?p=1572","title":{"rendered":"La sombra de Huk &#8211; La luz"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp;<br \/>\n<em><span style=\"color: #ccffcc;\">English Follows<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<h1 style=\"text-align: center;\">LA MIRADA DE HUK<\/h1>\n<h4 style=\"text-align: center;\">Cap\u00edtulo 4<\/h4>\n<p>Me fallaron las piernas y tropec\u00e9 al final de la escalera. Deb\u00ed golpearme la cabeza con algo. S\u00f3lo recuerdo vagamente a Huk acerc\u00e1ndose a mi, descans\u00f3 el enorme cuchillo en mi\u00a0cuello y me mir\u00f3 fr\u00edamente. No era el mismo Huk que yo hab\u00eda conocido hac\u00eda unas semanas. Es como si otra persona dominara su cuerpo.<\/p>\n<p>La sangre me bajaba por el cuello. Estaba herida y \u00e9l sab\u00eda que no intentar\u00eda huir de nuevo, al menos de momento. Se escucharon sirenas. Se puso en pie, dio un par de pasos y se detuvo. Gir\u00f3 su cabeza lentamente y volvi\u00f3 a clavar \u00a0en mi su mirada asesina.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<div>\n<figure id=\"attachment_1506\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-1506\" style=\"width: 576px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><a href=\"http:\/\/www.fotobcnlive.es\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/08\/MG_8039-Editar.jpg\" data-rel=\"prettyPhoto\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\" wp-image-1506 \" alt=\"ISO 100 11mm f\/5,6 23&quot;\" src=\"http:\/\/www.fotobcnlive.es\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/08\/MG_8039-Editar.jpg\" width=\"576\" height=\"864\" srcset=\"http:\/\/www.fotobcnlive.es\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/08\/MG_8039-Editar.jpg 960w, http:\/\/www.fotobcnlive.es\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/08\/MG_8039-Editar-426x640.jpg 426w, http:\/\/www.fotobcnlive.es\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/08\/MG_8039-Editar-682x1024.jpg 682w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 576px) 100vw, 576px\" \/><\/a><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-1506\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">ISO 100 11mm f\/5,6 23&#8243;<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<\/div>\n<p><!--more--><\/p>\n<p><strong>Historia:<\/strong>\u00a0David Para<\/p>\n<p><strong>Fotograf\u00eda:<\/strong>\u00a0David Parra<\/p>\n<p><strong>Escenificaci\u00f3n e iluminaci\u00f3n:<\/strong>\u00a0Luis Romero, Rub\u00e9n Y\u00e1\u00f1ez y David Parra<\/p>\n<p><strong>Modelos:<\/strong>\u00a0Oscar Juan y Mila S\u00e1nchez<\/p>\n<p><strong>Datos T\u00e9cnicos:<\/strong>\u00a0Para esta toma se ha utilizado un c\u00e1todo blanco para iluminar a los personajes. Linterna roja para iluminar el interior de la habitaci\u00f3n.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<h5><span style=\"color: #99ccff;\">English<\/span><\/h5>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<h1 style=\"text-align: center;\">HUK LOOK<\/h1>\n<h4 style=\"text-align: center;\">Chapter 4<\/h4>\n<p>&nbsp;<br \/>\nMy legs gave out and I fell at the end of the stairs. I probably knocked my head against something, I only vaguely remember Huk approaching me. He put the huge knife on my neck and looked at me in such a cold way. He was not the same Huk that I had known a few weeks ago.It was like another person was dominating his body.<\/p>\n<p>My neck was bleeding. I was sore wounded and he knew that I wouldn&#8217;t try to escape again, at least not for the moment. Suddenly, police sirens started to sound. He stood up, walked for a moment and stopped. He turned his head slowly and watched me again with his murderous look.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp; English Follows LA MIRADA DE HUK Cap\u00edtulo 4 Me fallaron las piernas y tropec\u00e9 al final de la escalera. Deb\u00ed golpearme la cabeza con algo. S\u00f3lo recuerdo vagamente a Huk acerc\u00e1ndose a mi, descans\u00f3 el enorme cuchillo en mi\u00a0cuello y me mir\u00f3 fr\u00edamente. No era el mismo Huk que yo hab\u00eda conocido hac\u00eda unas&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[318,171,321,313,115],"class_list":["post-1572","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-escenas","tag-historia","tag-miedo","tag-serie","tag-suspense","tag-terror"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.fotobcnlive.es\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1572","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.fotobcnlive.es\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.fotobcnlive.es\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.fotobcnlive.es\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.fotobcnlive.es\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=1572"}],"version-history":[{"count":19,"href":"http:\/\/www.fotobcnlive.es\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1572\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1653,"href":"http:\/\/www.fotobcnlive.es\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1572\/revisions\/1653"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.fotobcnlive.es\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=1572"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.fotobcnlive.es\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=1572"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.fotobcnlive.es\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=1572"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}