Verses By Beordoon

Musings of a Maskuraid…

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GO AND MAR…

The persistent knocking on the bedroom door woke me up.   According to the bedside clock, it was a few minutes past midnight and wifey was on her side of the bed, snoring loudly away, and blissfully oblivious.   "Daddy, please come and open the door. I want to stay with you and mommy."   It was junior, and I knew he wouldn't stop until either I let him in or his mom woke up and did so. It was in my own interest that I don't let that happen.   I sighed. More...

GOBE!

I woke up very late this morning. Usually, I don’t wake up late in the mornings because I have two separate alarms by my bed set five minutes apart to rouse me from slumber no matter how deep I sleep, and I’m a deep sleeper. Those things are loud I tell you, like banshees. I call them audio bombs. The office is far away from my house and I need to wake up very early in order to catch my first bus, so the radical approach to ending sleep is highly necessary. If I leave home just five minutes More...

MIAOW!

NEPA struck. “Idiots,” Oguche grumbled, shaking his head. It was a few minutes past ten and he was already in bed, counting sheep and waiting for sleep to show mercy and come. Falling asleep for him was a multi-stage process, none of which can be rushed or skipped. Unlike most people, Oguche cannot just close his eyes and switch off to slumberland regardless how tired he was. No, that's not how it works. First, he takes a cold shower, then climbs naked into bed and lies flat on his More...

STILL GOT GAME!

Hey beautiful people, how's your weekend going? Mine is fine. I woke up quite pumped this morning because I had a dream in which I was a rapper. Yes, you read right. You can probably blame that on Rooftop MCs. You remember them? The Gospel Duo of SoulSnatcha and SoKleva that gave us 'Shock Therapy' and Lagimo. I wonder where they are now. Anyway, yesterday I went through my cache of CD's and found their album 'The Minority Report' which I jammed all the way home from work. Obvious title More...

EID!

Photo Credits  - Google I watched as the death throes slowly subsided in force and frequency until they totally tapered out. Just a few minutes after I tore out his throat; Salah’s fare finally lay still. He had been a beautiful offering to begin with - muscular and barrel chested - but now his head hung askance, exposing the grisly gash from which blood still dripped and added minute portions to the slowly congealing mass that had pooled in the small receiving hole an underling had dug More...

WHEN FATE PLAYS FAIR

Photo Credit - Google A truck passed and bathed the sodden crowd huddling under the bus stop’s awning in halogen light. At that precise moment she looked my way, and I smiled at her. It was pure instinct and I wasn’t expecting any reaction to be honest, but she smiled back, and suddenly the miserable weather was forgotten. Such was the power of that dazzling smile. It completely hypnotized my soul. **** Only one word can describe the day I just had. Crazy! The crowd at the More...

SLEEPING TABLET

Photo Credits - Google By the time I got back to the bathroom he was already seated in the tub and chest deep in soap suds. His pile of wet clothing lay in the corner, so I slipped the yellow towel robe off my shoulders, dumped it on the floor, walked awkwardly across the linoleum and joined him in the warm bath. For once I was grateful for the size of the damn thing, never mind that I’d always complained about the space it took. This is clearly not me. I am a rational being, maybe More...

ANNE’S REWARD (R18)

As her supple fingers kneaded and moved over my lubricated flesh, I could feel all the aches in my joints slow dissolve and leave. The stiffness in my muscles brought about by sitting long hours in that damned office chair, the stress resulting from the long hours spent sitting in the madness of Lagos traffic all dropped off me one by one like discarded weights. It felt so good that I closed my eyes and started humming. The past week had been a roller coaster at the law firm where I work. More...

WRONG TURN

Photo Credits  - Google He reared backwards from the prone body on his bed in horror. “Sheila,” he called softly. She didn’t respond. “Sheila,” he called again, louder this time. Still there was no response. Her beautifully firm brown tipped breasts stared at the ceiling, and her chest was still. From his crouching position he could see that her eyes was open but there was no sight in them. Slowly he moved closer and felt her wrist, then her neck. Her body was still warm, More...

BADMUS

Photo Credits - Google   “Badmus, are you okay?” “Yes sir.” “Are you sure?” I nodded in the affirmative. He continued looking at me for a while before he spoke again. “In that case, please see me in the staff room during recess.” “Yes sir,” I replied, before looking away from his penetrative gaze to stare at my toes. Mr Scouser was too perceptive and caring to be a teacher in a Nigerian school, but maybe his keen eye and concern had something More...

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