I’m Zuadrif
Hello, I'm Zuadrif.
I'm supposed to have been dead — i shot myself, and died —, but in an alternative universe, i survived and have become addicted to wanking and sex, and the occasional wanking and sex. Oh la.
And under a moniker, i write anonymously on blogspot and under the real name, i write nonsensical stuff at Firdauz takes 5.
Firdauz takes 5- something just died December 5, 2010 Firdauz takes 5
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Chapter 2 : Domestication
“Jestina,” i ran my palm across the white cotton bedsheet — soft, a little cold, clean — and laid down the small ironing board on the second bed. While pulling the rattan chair, setting it next to the bed, biting … Continue reading
Chapter 1 : Dry coffee
The coffee in Seramban tasted like charcoal with sugar, i drank and smiled the widest smile and was in that smile — both dark and wide, teeth stained with coffee, heart entertained with self-deprecating humor — that i complained about … Continue reading
Prologue :
Look at me now, where do i go after i swung by your heart and softened. Am i the cloudy drops of the weakened liquid — are you the mighty rainbow? Or do i catch your hand and jump and … Continue reading