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Justine (Chapter 2)
Justine, realizing that now, more than ever, she was at last alone in the world, threw herself down upon the pathway, and, folding her hands to heaven began to despair. She realized, sure enough, that a tender stripling such as herself, a young girl whose way through the world would be sore-beset by those constant twin wolves at the door—hunger and want, must guard herself against the many cruel whims and artful deceptions of other predators, of the two-legged variety.
By Tom Baker7 years ago in Filthy
Justine (Chapter 1)
Foreword The final philosophy would reveal to man God's means of guiding him along his personal pathway to his own destiny or fate, thus allowing man to wend his way through the cruel caprices of circumstance. God's inscrutable method of operation could, thus, be clearly defined enough that a man may guard himself against tragedy and pitfalls. Such a philosophy would bring illumination to those more accustomed to acting out of blind passion instead of steady reason.
By Tom Baker7 years ago in Filthy
Test of Love (Pt. 2)
3rd POV: It has been two weeks since she's seen, Adam. He's been touring around California and, shes have been too embarrassed to talk to him. She couldn't believe that she said that to Adam. It was so embarrassing, she just had to get out of there. She just had to.
By Ember Joy7 years ago in Filthy
Room 315
"Room 315," he said, "there is some problem with the TV." I chuckled. If this is an excuse for me to get me to leave the front desk, then well, he hit the nail on the head.
By Jay Williams7 years ago in Filthy
Test of Love
First POV: Spent, covered in sweat, naked. Looking back, Adam Lambert with his sexy grin on his sleeping face. This would be any girl's dream, right? Well... it's my reality.
By Ember Joy7 years ago in Filthy
The Princess and the Captain
Captain Jason Ashburn sat at his desk doing the ship's logs, and going over other paperwork. All of a sudden there was a commotion outside his door. He stood up abruptly as the door was thrown open.
By Nalana Phillips7 years ago in Filthy
Unexpected Pleasure
The music blared through the speakers and I worked my way around the pole as if it was my second instinct. It was all too natural to me. I made my way to one of the customers sitting at the stage. It wasn't until I had wrapped my hands around the back of his head that I realized who it was. My neighbor, Dylan, had visited the strip club that I had worked at, having kept my work a secret from him for a couple of months. I almost froze in my tracks.
By Vanime7 years ago in Filthy
Blue Collar Gentleman
Their music is too loud. The walls are paper-thin. What were they thinking when they decided to build this townhouse complex... in the hood.
By Jay Williams7 years ago in Filthy
A Modern Love Story Pt. 3
Please read part one and two before continuing. September 8, 2016 I just got six messages from him. I was afraid to open them but eventually, I got the nerve. They read as follows:
By RJ Scott7 years ago in Filthy
Submission
The day starts like any other except with no plans. I text one of the classmates that I've been talking to on and off for a couple of months now to see if he wants to meet up. He agrees and I shower and get ready.
By Elijah Taylor7 years ago in Filthy
Loving Yourself
The cream-coloured goop feels damp and sleek as you comb it through your hair. However, the full-length mirror in front of you shows that the results are well worth it.
By Monos Alba7 years ago in Filthy
Tabitha's Secret to the Fountain of Youth
Tabitha was a middle-aged woman who had a secret from everyone in her community. She was tall with long grayish-blonde hair and tight shiny skin. She did not even look her age because of how well she took care of herself. Her skin especially. There were no wrinkles on her face or neck and her eyes were magnificent.
By Brandi Payne7 years ago in Filthy