Loren Fay, a new upcoming writer shares her journey with the world as she embarks on the creation of a fictional literary work of art.
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- Location:
- Florida, United States
- Birthday:
- September 5
Loren Fay Who is excited for new years eve?! I sure as heck know I am :)
Loren Fay Happy Christmas to all & to all a goodnight!
Loren Fay Jingle Bells, Batman Smells.
Loren Fay The holiday's are upon us.
Loren Fay writing like its my job.
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Laying under the Sycamore tree on a warm day listening to the children playing Indians and Cowboys. Singing to their battle cries.. you are the song that my heart is singing on the inside. I can see the ...
Loren Fay New poem up on the blog!! Check it out and comment, please and thank you. Goodnight world.
Loren Fay is a sleepy writer.
Loren Fay writewritewrite.
Loren Fay is writing her little heart out.
Loren Fay
Just wrote a new poem on my blog. A Fable of Destine Desire. Check it out and follow my blog.
http://lorenfay.blogspot.com/2009/11/fab
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The flames flickered and dance cheek to ear.As they breathe inside of each other, withthe lingering wine on his moist mortal lips,they shared the sacred waves of remembering.Her whispers were scattered ...
Loren Fay
New poem- The Tale of Unprescribed Mortality. Check it out and follow my blog.
http://lorenfay.blogspot.com/2009/11/tal
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My skin is soft and my lips are true.Thine eyes see none other than that is of you.Presently, we are at a war.A great divid, so shall we slam this door?But as my voice is bitter,tis' my tone that is witter.The ...
Loren Fay - The stones criticize where I have gone, and I'm taking the long way home. The rain stormes have washed away our secret places. I'll regret tomorrow more than yesterday.
Loren Fay is writing and rather happy :D
Loren Fay
new poem posted on the blog. check it out at http://lorenfay.blogspot.com/2009/11/sto
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Morning star, never breath.The cold angels abovelong for the daughter of death.He reached for the sun riseand found that there was life;sparkling behind the false horizon.He bore the scar of a mighty manhindered ...
