Category Archives: Cleffy’s Pillow Talk
If I could…
If I could write poetry and sonnets like her, I would forever be remembered. My favourite was ‘How Do I Love Thee’, but this one just made me cry, and yet, I have no idea why. It triggered some sort … Continue reading
Once upon a time, when I was a little girl…
Once upon a time, when I was a little girl, I used to sneak into my parent’s room when I was roused in the middle of the night because of nightmares. Of course it was not always nightmares. Sometimes, I … Continue reading
I couldn’t stay away…
I know I said that the previous entry would be my last for 2009 and I will only start writing in my blog again on 1st January 2010, but I couldn’t stay away. I can’t help it, not when I … Continue reading
Stitch me up!
I haven’t been sleeping nights lately, cuz I still can’t get rid of the goddamn nightmare I’ve been having. I thought of writing something over here, but I am too pissed over something to gather coherence thoughts, and so, I … Continue reading
Yours sincerely, Cleffairy…
Dear all, This won’t be a lengthy entry, just a little musing on how words means to me…they are normal, every day words, and I think everyone use it everyday in their lives. Thank you- This makes me feel appreciated, … Continue reading
Dream Diary
I’ve been meaning to write about this, but I have been procrastinating cuz I am not quite sure where I should start. I finally decide that I should jot this down to justify my lame excuse on why I sleep … Continue reading
Morning Erection
I was having a kind of X-rated chat with my fellow WriMos a moment ago, and we ended up talking about men’s morning erection after blasting our head on how to write a believable sex scene for our respective novels. … Continue reading
Love is a mystery
It’s weekend. It’s cold and rainy, and all I want is just to curl up and snuggle in a blanket, read a good novel or two and sleep the day away. But before I do that, allow me to share … Continue reading
The many reasons of sex
I haven’t been feeling inspired these days, and I’ve come to realized why. No, it’s not because my sex life is boring and I’m brain dead or anything. I realized it’s because I’ve been dead busy these days trying to … Continue reading


