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Late Night
By sitting on my couch in disbelief that I made it. Claimed my dreams, worked hard for my career to be flourished. Finally allowed myself to be in this state I am in, I sit here, and sigh, "Finally," after a few months moving into my new home. Fully furnished. A home I can call, 'mine' and as I sit here, smiling to myself, I hear a knock on my door.
By Lilly Rosa5 years ago in Filthy
River Road Bridge
River Road Bridge Boys being boys His name was Bill. At least that’s what he said his name was. He said he was from Chicago. It was not unusual to hear someone say they were from Chicago, at least not in my small southwestern Wisconsin town. Heck, half the people who lived in Chicago had visited that town in the short time I had been alive. At least it seemed that way. My hometown was what some called a “tourist trap.” That he was from Chicago is not the most unique thing about Bill. Bill was a Black man. He was the first black man I ever talked to.
By David Zinke aka ZINK5 years ago in Filthy
Funny Book Titles
We all know that phrase never judge a book by it’s cover. Let’s be honest, a lot of us do. The same thing goes with titles. We can learn a lot about the book based on the title. The title gives us things on what to expect. If I hadn’t had read Game of Thrones, based on the title alone I can tell there’s going to be lots of people fighting over a crown. Harry Potter I know is going to be about Harry Potter. It also entices curiosity. Titles can be as long or as short as the author/publisher wants it to be.
By Chloe Gilholy5 years ago in Filthy
Tales of Bette: Tuesday, Wednesday, Mark's Day
Unsplash Image - Alex Baldetti Bette On It: Weird Adolescence. Senior Year 2003-2004. An excerpt... Tuesday was Haunted Horror. For Bette, it was a no-brainer, she dressed as Wednesday Addams. When she was in the dark room that day in photography class, Mark snuck up behind her and whispered in her ear how sexy she looked and what he wanted to do with her. Bette felt herself get hot for him, even with other people in the room, and he touched her butt and she grazed his groin and felt he was hard for her. After school, he took her home, feeling each other up in his truck while he drove. When they got there, she took off her black tights and put the white thigh high stockings on with the white floral lace, and they had quick, rough sex before her parents got home while she was still mostly clothed. They both loved it.
By Tinka Boudit She/Her5 years ago in Filthy
