“I feel trapped…I don’t know how else to put this feeling I have inside of my brain.” She tells me.
I start writing “feels cornered by her own demons” on my piece of paper with the black ink that runs smoothly across the sheet.
Dare Guild
She saw the poor animal skipping around on mainly two of its feet, hobbling in alternative rounds on the bloodied paws that it clearly didn’t want to to touch the ground. Claritha glanced around at the dumpzone full of shards of glass, cottoned out furniture and rusted metal and then she darted out to grab the poor pup. It growled in the tight box grip of her meaty arms.
Joy
I stopped at the dead end abnd spuna orund. I was cornered. I looked around at what was in the area. anything, anything to helkp me escape. I saw a dump, some carboard boxes, some random scraps of a newspaper, and other items of litter. I threw the boxes onto the top of the dump and…
I looked around and held my breath. This is it. I couldn’t help the uneasy feeling creeping up in my stomach, I was concerned. Maybe it was the millions of people who were watching or just my mind making things up, but I heard screaming and pretty soon it was all over.
Valeria
sometimes i’m concerned about things, a social gathering, school, work, etc. Being concerned is part of life, don’t let it get you down brother! If you’re feeling concerned then just start singing a song or count to ten before you go cray cray and hurt som
Valeria
I’m always feeling cornered and never knowing where to go. My mom is a a big problem for me feeling this way. Her and her messed up way of thinking. Maybe she is feeling cornered and that why she finds herself using day after day.
I feel trapped
your gaze weighing me down
and I am cornered in my mind
I cannot sort through this mess
confusion of emotions
whispered silence fills my ears
as I try to figure out what
I really think
of you
your loving eyes
your warm hugs
do I love you back
or do I really hate your guts.
I feel cornered everyday, never knowing what to do with my life. I’m always head deep in problems not even concerning me, they concern my mom. My mom, sadly is a big problem in my life, she ruins everything for the family. I don’t know why she does it.
Annita
The old lady was cornered. No time to pull out her pepper spray. She kneed the guy write in his package and was able to hobble away. No scratches, or brusies. The End
Erica Dixon
if life has a way, then, everything should be arranged beautifully. so why is it that one tends to get cornered in awkward situations, sometimes?
Shreepathy
I stopped and spun around. I was cornered. I looked around at what was around me. a dump. some empty boxes. an old newspaper. I loaded the boxes on top of the dump and….
Popzila
I glanced down at my liberally blood smeared hands and my breath catches in my throat. The realization of what I’ve done felt like someone stabbed me in the gut and kept twisting the knife. Long shadows turned the corner and started creeping down the alley. There were six of them at least. This was it. There is no where to go, so I walk out with my hands above my head, the blood running down my arm and splattering on the concrete.
The Hellhound was cornered. He had never thought it would end like this. No bullets in his handgun, no sharp blades to rip from his hip. He was facing down three women, all of them armed to the teeth, their smiles catching the light of the nearest street post and making their mean molars glitter like gold.
“Seems like I’m gonna have a barbecue tonight,” crowed one of the ladies, wielding what turned out to be a blowtorch. A blowtorch, of all things.
Belinda Roddie
Looking around me, feeling suffocated. My entire body is set to run. People, lots of peoples surround me. Standing on my tiptoes , peering out over the mass of bodies searching from hazelnut brown. They keep crowding around me, pushing me either and further against the wall.
i felt trapped, intoxicatingly cornered in the small room, save her sitting across from me. tears brimmed her eyes, and how much i wanted to hold her, but i couldn’t after the accident. i went over to her and sat next to her. there was nothing to say as the tears fell, and at last i laid against her side and let her wrap her arms around me until we were once again at harmony.
Alex backed against the wall, terrified. He knew he couldn’t get away from the gang of teenagers- he was, quite literally, cornered. He felt his breathing pick up speed and his palms were sweaty. All he could hope for was for his best friend to save him.
I watched him as he looked through the stained glass window. He had to have at least let the thought enter his mind. He couldn’t have shut it out like that. It was impossible. He’s always been the quiet type but never like this. He had to have known it hurt to wat
alyssa
he’s lost and cannot be found.
hopeful and losing it at the same time.
he turns around and tries to go back.
but.
he’s caught.
Hannah
I was concerned about what he said. He had hated me all our life, but just the idea of him loving me hurt. I’d been so cruel to him because of the way he pushed me around. I hated how he always shoved me in the halls and teased me, but who wouldn’t? And when he walked up to me, after so many years of immaturity, and he said he loved me. He apologized. It hurt. And I ran. Why couldn’t he just have left life as it was?
And when I ran I certainly ran far. I grabbed my car keys and told my parents I was going out of state to visit some colleges. They argued but I saw gone before they could say much more. Was I going to come back? I wasn’t sure yet. Time would say, I suppose.
Izy
He was cornered for the first time in his life, caught between a rock and a hard place– as the saying goes. The Mutie in front of him drew a plasgun– illegal in this system.
“Feelin’ lucky, Ranger?” The Mutie said, as he charged the plasgun.
Rumelis M.
I kept backing up, but Sam only inched closer and closer to me. I felt my body hit the wall, and I cursed inwardly—he had me cornered. “God, what do you want?” I asked, hating how my voice came out so shaky.
His green eyes lit up, and that stupid smirk danced on his lips. Lips that were so dangerously close to my own. “You want me to be honest, babe?”
I gritted my teeth at the nickname. I put both hands on his chest and tried to shove him, but he pinned my arms so I couldn’t move. Great. “I told you not to call me that, Sam.”
Sam rolled his eyes, running his tongue over his lips. I swallowed hard—why in God’s name did that small gesture seem so attractive right now?
“You want me to be honest, Jennifer?” He repeated, stressing each syllable unnecessarily. I couldn’t even tell myself to nod. I just stood there, feeling his warm breath on my face as my insides turned to Jell-O.
“I…” His voice dropped to a husky tone, lips touching my ear. I shivered, goosebumps pricking my arms. “Want…” When his lips nipped at my ear lobe it felt like fire racing across my skin.
“You.”
AJ Kenobi
Cornered. Always trapped. Always confused. Backed into a corner in life. With my relationship. With my family. With everything. Always cornered, always facing confrontation. It is me against the world, strong no matter how much I am backed into a corner.
I was cornered in my room and i felt down. I Opened my head and the doctor told me i was going to die so i started crying and batman appeared
Mora and caro
I feel cornered in life. Constantly trapped. Constantly feeling confrontation. It’s me against the world. Backed into a corner with my relationship. With my family. With everything. I spend my life cornered.
I was corner in my house my mom want to kill me it was the 10 of september then I kill my mum and I became in the King of the world
matiascc
I was in the corner. I was really scared. I don´t know what to do because something horrible can happen to me. I was really hungry. I was without air.
Felicitas
He kissed me, I was so happy. It was in the corner of that pink wall in my room. It was the best day of my life
Vicky R
My teacher cornered me in the school. I was not behaving well. I was the only one in the class there.
Federico Berro
I was in the cornered of the chair because matias had a lot of space. We were in the school an it was summer because i have them in december
Coni
I was cornered i was afraid and a little maird maid come and said me dont let this people kill you, you are a hero. And i kill that mans. I was happy
Fran Cersosimo
My older brother cornered me in the dining room. He was trying to horse around, but he did a little too much of that when we were growing up. When I started wrestling in high school he would go from 0 to 100 if I touched him. It is five years later and he started working out so he thinks he’s the man. I told him if he got any closer he’d regret it…
mr marshall
When I was a child I was playing fotball in the corner throwing a corner in Malvinas argentinas I was playing with me friends
matiascc
I was cornered, I couldnt scape, I was in prision. I couldn’t eat anything, I was very hungry. I found a cookie in the corner and I felt desesperated because I had to eat it quickly because if not somebody was going to catch me and I wouldn’t be able to eat it, I would be hungry for ever!
Camila
When i was little Washing my teeth my granmother appeared and crush in the corner
Mora and caro
I was cornered in 1990 my father was going to hit me in the house of london and i shout NOOOOOOOOOO and he Hit my
Fran Cersosimo
Yesterday, I was in the school, and I was not behaving well, so the teacher cornered me (She sent me to the córner)
ramacou
I have been in the cornered of the room for ten minutes. I was in the school and my teacher cecilia tell me that i have to go to the cornered p theroom at 10 o clock
Coni
I was sitting in the corner. I was sad, I was alone at my house. It was summer, a horrible summer.
Vicky R
I was on a corner of the class on monday because i spoke in spanish and she send me there
Agustin Fila
I was cornered in the room, they were trying to kill m. I was nervous and i had to scape from there as soon as possible.
I tried hiding in the closet until they would give up, but they wouldn’t surrender, they were trying to find something and they wouldn’t stop looking for it.
“I feel trapped…I don’t know how else to put this feeling I have inside of my brain.” She tells me.
I start writing “feels cornered by her own demons” on my piece of paper with the black ink that runs smoothly across the sheet.
She saw the poor animal skipping around on mainly two of its feet, hobbling in alternative rounds on the bloodied paws that it clearly didn’t want to to touch the ground. Claritha glanced around at the dumpzone full of shards of glass, cottoned out furniture and rusted metal and then she darted out to grab the poor pup. It growled in the tight box grip of her meaty arms.
I stopped at the dead end abnd spuna orund. I was cornered. I looked around at what was in the area. anything, anything to helkp me escape. I saw a dump, some carboard boxes, some random scraps of a newspaper, and other items of litter. I threw the boxes onto the top of the dump and…
I looked around and held my breath. This is it. I couldn’t help the uneasy feeling creeping up in my stomach, I was concerned. Maybe it was the millions of people who were watching or just my mind making things up, but I heard screaming and pretty soon it was all over.
sometimes i’m concerned about things, a social gathering, school, work, etc. Being concerned is part of life, don’t let it get you down brother! If you’re feeling concerned then just start singing a song or count to ten before you go cray cray and hurt som
I’m always feeling cornered and never knowing where to go. My mom is a a big problem for me feeling this way. Her and her messed up way of thinking. Maybe she is feeling cornered and that why she finds herself using day after day.
I feel trapped
your gaze weighing me down
and I am cornered in my mind
I cannot sort through this mess
confusion of emotions
whispered silence fills my ears
as I try to figure out what
I really think
of you
your loving eyes
your warm hugs
do I love you back
or do I really hate your guts.
I feel cornered everyday, never knowing what to do with my life. I’m always head deep in problems not even concerning me, they concern my mom. My mom, sadly is a big problem in my life, she ruins everything for the family. I don’t know why she does it.
The old lady was cornered. No time to pull out her pepper spray. She kneed the guy write in his package and was able to hobble away. No scratches, or brusies. The End
if life has a way, then, everything should be arranged beautifully. so why is it that one tends to get cornered in awkward situations, sometimes?
I stopped and spun around. I was cornered. I looked around at what was around me. a dump. some empty boxes. an old newspaper. I loaded the boxes on top of the dump and….
I glanced down at my liberally blood smeared hands and my breath catches in my throat. The realization of what I’ve done felt like someone stabbed me in the gut and kept twisting the knife. Long shadows turned the corner and started creeping down the alley. There were six of them at least. This was it. There is no where to go, so I walk out with my hands above my head, the blood running down my arm and splattering on the concrete.
The Hellhound was cornered. He had never thought it would end like this. No bullets in his handgun, no sharp blades to rip from his hip. He was facing down three women, all of them armed to the teeth, their smiles catching the light of the nearest street post and making their mean molars glitter like gold.
“Seems like I’m gonna have a barbecue tonight,” crowed one of the ladies, wielding what turned out to be a blowtorch. A blowtorch, of all things.
Looking around me, feeling suffocated. My entire body is set to run. People, lots of peoples surround me. Standing on my tiptoes , peering out over the mass of bodies searching from hazelnut brown. They keep crowding around me, pushing me either and further against the wall.
i felt trapped, intoxicatingly cornered in the small room, save her sitting across from me. tears brimmed her eyes, and how much i wanted to hold her, but i couldn’t after the accident. i went over to her and sat next to her. there was nothing to say as the tears fell, and at last i laid against her side and let her wrap her arms around me until we were once again at harmony.
Alex backed against the wall, terrified. He knew he couldn’t get away from the gang of teenagers- he was, quite literally, cornered. He felt his breathing pick up speed and his palms were sweaty. All he could hope for was for his best friend to save him.
I watched him as he looked through the stained glass window. He had to have at least let the thought enter his mind. He couldn’t have shut it out like that. It was impossible. He’s always been the quiet type but never like this. He had to have known it hurt to wat
he’s lost and cannot be found.
hopeful and losing it at the same time.
he turns around and tries to go back.
but.
he’s caught.
I was concerned about what he said. He had hated me all our life, but just the idea of him loving me hurt. I’d been so cruel to him because of the way he pushed me around. I hated how he always shoved me in the halls and teased me, but who wouldn’t? And when he walked up to me, after so many years of immaturity, and he said he loved me. He apologized. It hurt. And I ran. Why couldn’t he just have left life as it was?
And when I ran I certainly ran far. I grabbed my car keys and told my parents I was going out of state to visit some colleges. They argued but I saw gone before they could say much more. Was I going to come back? I wasn’t sure yet. Time would say, I suppose.
He was cornered for the first time in his life, caught between a rock and a hard place– as the saying goes. The Mutie in front of him drew a plasgun– illegal in this system.
“Feelin’ lucky, Ranger?” The Mutie said, as he charged the plasgun.
I kept backing up, but Sam only inched closer and closer to me. I felt my body hit the wall, and I cursed inwardly—he had me cornered. “God, what do you want?” I asked, hating how my voice came out so shaky.
His green eyes lit up, and that stupid smirk danced on his lips. Lips that were so dangerously close to my own. “You want me to be honest, babe?”
I gritted my teeth at the nickname. I put both hands on his chest and tried to shove him, but he pinned my arms so I couldn’t move. Great. “I told you not to call me that, Sam.”
Sam rolled his eyes, running his tongue over his lips. I swallowed hard—why in God’s name did that small gesture seem so attractive right now?
“You want me to be honest, Jennifer?” He repeated, stressing each syllable unnecessarily. I couldn’t even tell myself to nod. I just stood there, feeling his warm breath on my face as my insides turned to Jell-O.
“I…” His voice dropped to a husky tone, lips touching my ear. I shivered, goosebumps pricking my arms. “Want…” When his lips nipped at my ear lobe it felt like fire racing across my skin.
“You.”
Cornered. Always trapped. Always confused. Backed into a corner in life. With my relationship. With my family. With everything. Always cornered, always facing confrontation. It is me against the world, strong no matter how much I am backed into a corner.
I was cornered in my room and i felt down. I Opened my head and the doctor told me i was going to die so i started crying and batman appeared
I feel cornered in life. Constantly trapped. Constantly feeling confrontation. It’s me against the world. Backed into a corner with my relationship. With my family. With everything. I spend my life cornered.
I was corner in my house my mom want to kill me it was the 10 of september then I kill my mum and I became in the King of the world
I was in the corner. I was really scared. I don´t know what to do because something horrible can happen to me. I was really hungry. I was without air.
He kissed me, I was so happy. It was in the corner of that pink wall in my room. It was the best day of my life
My teacher cornered me in the school. I was not behaving well. I was the only one in the class there.
I was in the cornered of the chair because matias had a lot of space. We were in the school an it was summer because i have them in december
I was cornered i was afraid and a little maird maid come and said me dont let this people kill you, you are a hero. And i kill that mans. I was happy
My older brother cornered me in the dining room. He was trying to horse around, but he did a little too much of that when we were growing up. When I started wrestling in high school he would go from 0 to 100 if I touched him. It is five years later and he started working out so he thinks he’s the man. I told him if he got any closer he’d regret it…
When I was a child I was playing fotball in the corner throwing a corner in Malvinas argentinas I was playing with me friends
I was cornered, I couldnt scape, I was in prision. I couldn’t eat anything, I was very hungry. I found a cookie in the corner and I felt desesperated because I had to eat it quickly because if not somebody was going to catch me and I wouldn’t be able to eat it, I would be hungry for ever!
When i was little Washing my teeth my granmother appeared and crush in the corner
I was cornered in 1990 my father was going to hit me in the house of london and i shout NOOOOOOOOOO and he Hit my
Yesterday, I was in the school, and I was not behaving well, so the teacher cornered me (She sent me to the córner)
I have been in the cornered of the room for ten minutes. I was in the school and my teacher cecilia tell me that i have to go to the cornered p theroom at 10 o clock
I was sitting in the corner. I was sad, I was alone at my house. It was summer, a horrible summer.
I was on a corner of the class on monday because i spoke in spanish and she send me there
I was cornered in the room, they were trying to kill m. I was nervous and i had to scape from there as soon as possible.
I tried hiding in the closet until they would give up, but they wouldn’t surrender, they were trying to find something and they wouldn’t stop looking for it.