Farm Maid
There was filth and dung and rotten soiled hay under the horse and it stank. when she was done cleaning out this stall she rode the horse into the sunset.
Chapter One: A New Dragoness Is Born
As the things rushed through his head, and his body was cleansed of the previous day's filth, his tail came to wrap around his waist. soon his mind drifted to one thing in particular, and that was the dragonesses that awaited him on this faithful day.
Weapon – Petals unfurled
In this case, i do this for the people of america, who i want to no longer have to live in fear, for the people of the world, who i want to no longer be bullied by this filth.
The Furry Dead Chapter XV - Kindling
Chapter xv - kindling van stopped at an alley corner and leaned forward to listen as tomasj grumbled and kicked filth off his boots, thumping them against a protruding cobble.
Journey to another world pt2 ch52
I had scrubbed that feebas clean of all the grime and filth that comes with being a feebas. (as they often are found in dirty/stagnant water) "and now for the finishing touch." i pulled out a pink ribbon and tied it on the blue horn on the top of feebas.
Chapter 25: The Beginning of the End
"destroy that filth! open fire!" yahade' ordered. the soldiers wasted no time in doing so. the marine recon group moved through the rubble, having spent the better part of half an hour doing just that.
The Ship
Its hull scared with burns and deep gouges, its portholes coated with grime and filth. its tattered sails covered in strange stains. worse yet was the figurehead, a painstakingly detailed carving of some vile creature.
Timber & Arctic CH 7
His clothes are a mess with the smelt of filth after the janitor mopped up the floor with hint of new floor smell... hunter mutters angrily at what that ferret did to him.
Paradise Ascendant
A depravity in itself, the grand establishment lured in all the filth of the underworld from the city and the lands beyond with its outlandish ventures and, for lack of a better word, scenery.
Gray's Christmas - a CTContest entry
The filth and decay of the slums that ringed the city were still shrouded in darkness. it was so peaceful, so silent. occasionally, the quiet would be broken by a cat disturbed in it's hunt, or by far away voices.
Making things right P6
With every careful touch, every stroke of the sponge, he scrubbed away not just the filth of centuries, but the weight of all those who had come before him.
huaminty is one. Poem
You filth of sin and divine hate. come at me my tears shed no shame. attack and shoot me down. i will just keep rising. i'm the matter of what happen when perfectionality doesn't work i'm that demon of your mind.