The high cliff overlooking the bay screamed at me to climb it. How could I not. I loved climbing cliffs! It looked rather treacherous from the beach, where I now stood. With the rocks jaunting out, trees roots sticking out, vines clinging to the porous
It kind of scares me a little bit. I mean, as words go, its quite a nasty one, conveying both nastiness, selfishness, and especially dishonesty. Really gets to you if you are called it…
Woah, I didn’t realize that it was spelled that way. It looks… weird.
I think of a large sailing ship sailing through a storm and between narrow cliffs. Everything’s murky and dank, and the first mate tells the captain of the danger ahead.
The way ahead was treacherous, but there was no going back. Someone had to bring the cake back to Grandma’s house before Granpa got too drunk. That someone was always me. Just call me “Lucky.” Fuck sakes.
the evil in my heart killed you and now that your dead i do not know what to do except sleep with your father. i write this because i feel i owe you that. i wonder if the devil gives you mail. if you were back i would kill you again … sorry i did it with your collectible knives i know how much you loved them but you were also the worst human being i ever met. o well.
Beams hanging all too low in that deserted cabin. the stench of your last visit still hangs about, deafening my senses in a dismal array of different terrors shrieking through my nights, my days, my dreams.
it wasn’t like i wanted to do this.
it really wasn’t.
it was a dare, they dared me, and in middle school, you can’t refuse a dare. it’ll mean cowardice. you can’t become a coward in middle school.
so they asked me to do it, and so i did. i climbed to the top of the building, and screamed.
the road down the hill was a treacherous one. a driver could easily have an accident and get killed.in fact, because of the treacherous nature of the road there had been more than 50 accidents in the past six months alone. to say that the road was treacherous was least of what it was.
The night air was treacherous. The gusting against the window and its perilous ‘whooing’ and gushing sounds woke Adymn up late at night. It wrecked his concentration (on trying to sleep) and completely interrupted the peaceful state he had been in before he had gone to bed. Weary, he rose and stumbled across the room and then towards the door, rubbing his eyes and groaning to himself as the sound of the winds filled his ears and the smell of the night air met his nostrils; his throat was itching for a drink – and the thirst was demanding.
is the man who finds himself facing the decision to help himself at the expense of another or decide to sacrifice whatever gratification now,for the knowledge that the other person suffered in no way because of him,and chooses the former outcome,making him a treacherous soul.
Treacherous. That’s what I can be. Or at least some times. I don’t like being that way, and I don’t like to think that I am, really, but I know the truth. It’s what everyone else is, so I might as well be too, right? It’s the world I live in, it’s the space I inhabit. I don’t want to be treacherous, but I am. We all are. I mean, sometimes, you find yourself in a situation where that’s the only option. Or that’s what you think. It sucks, but what are you gonna do?
Terrible. Something you see, or feel. A person can be this way. Its not a fun think to experience, nor is it a bad thing, sometimes. Someone who is evil, not bearing any mercy. Something that is not easy to go through.
As he entered the room, she turned on him. A single sweet smile in the dark–and then the pain of a knife, thrust deep, until the blood ran black between his seeking fingers. Why? his eyes asked, and in their edges there glittered tears. But there was no answer.
That was the worst of it.
The sharpest sort of treachery.
you know what is treacherous? when a girl you thought was your friend treats you like shit on her shoe and gets a bunch of people to make you feel really awkward and uncomfortable in front of a crowd. granted i am hooking up with her boyfriend, but she doesnt know that! so she has no right to be mean to me, honestly thats just petty. we’re old enough now to forget high school drama. although i am sort of creating it?
trench. .Trenchcoat. World War One. Trench warfare. Rainy cloudy days, thunderstorms, distant guns and minefields. No man’s land. The desolation of no man’s land. The pointlesnesss of the whole thing. Gain a few feet, lose a few feet. Arms. Legs. Lose a few of everything. All your limbs, one by one. Your soul, your life eventually. That’s what the fight is, lonely and rainy. Covered in rain, rainclouds thundering high above, menacing, treacherous.
what is this? I mean, did he really mean what he said? He said it in such a tone. His tone was lovely. He was lovely. God, I love his hair. I like to run my fingers through it. Maybe I shouldn’t be in love with this man.
you always said you were naive. Never. you were the most manipulative person ever. in four little months you broke my world and everything i thought was my fantasy. you were just after your own needs and you never cared about how i felt. i was born to tell you how i felt and now im born to see how your smile makes me melt. You were never invincible.
The day was a treacherous one, that day was the day the The Democratic Republic of Grandol fell. The enemy army of Argen had figured a way under the mythical tunnels into the Empire’s capital, and thus the Empire fell.
Treacherous. Thousands of things in this world are treacherous. The destruction of forest, the torture of animals but no matter how many treacherous things there are in this world the power of a unified society can overcome them all.
Teacher nous. That is not english. It’s not french. But it’s friendly. Create house? I don’t think it’s there, but that’s friendly too. And trouser isn’t there either.
its quite treacherous to judge people… It’s also quite scary… does everything scare me…. That’s quite boring and wrong… And sad… I should be less scared about every freaking damn thing…
there was this treacherous leper that i once knew, he totally traded me leprosy for a bunt cake, what a jerk face, haha well his face fell off and then i went to hang out with jesus man i love jesus, me an the other lepers are are all “what would jesus do” and i m like “haha mary magadalene” and they are all “oohhhh snap!” and then my hand fell off but its okay, who needs hands anyway, loser ppl wit hands but then my nose fell off and that was awkward
anyway, im gonna go give some ppl leprosy, they are so arrogant having two legs and all their toes. jerk offs. cheerio!
deciteful and wretched, castles with moats so large and smelly you have to think twice before wading in and the strength of it pulls you along, and when at the end you find you don’t know why you came in the first place.
The secret feeling inside every living, intelligent being. It describes us, our thoughts, our patterns. We do not want others to be sucessful. We want happiness. Is that not what we are entitled to, the pursuit of happiness? If only we could see the horrible treacherousness of our world.
It can be treacherous to think you have life all figured out…. a sense of complancency will jump up and bite you in the butt if you ease up on the vigilance for even one second. Beware mt friends….. stay on the alert– life can be treacherous…..
Treacherous, and I only have sixty seconds to do it justice.
Treachery is borne in nature and in man; for example, it can be the fires of every forest, the wind of every hurricane, the water of every flood–or the cruel and harsh hand of an evil dictator. To do it justice in sixty seconds is impossible, especially since the country in which I reside masks its own treachery under “democracy,” lies to all its citizens, and finish this sentence and click submit
the bank and the end of the hill loomed before me. i was frightened of what might be there.
was it him, waiting. or was it just nothing. my heart began to beat faster and faster as i neared the bank. my heart stopped. it was HER
My friend in school said i was treacherous because i broke his trust. I told his friend what he really says about him, where he specifically asked me not to. But i forgot about it.
A treacherous snake slithered its way across the path. It had been ousted from its position as clan leader. It was a very sad story. He had cheated his wife with the lady shaman.
The high cliff overlooking the bay screamed at me to climb it. How could I not. I loved climbing cliffs! It looked rather treacherous from the beach, where I now stood. With the rocks jaunting out, trees roots sticking out, vines clinging to the porous
The best of us can be treacherous if we feel like it.
It kind of scares me a little bit. I mean, as words go, its quite a nasty one, conveying both nastiness, selfishness, and especially dishonesty. Really gets to you if you are called it…
Woah, I didn’t realize that it was spelled that way. It looks… weird.
I think of a large sailing ship sailing through a storm and between narrow cliffs. Everything’s murky and dank, and the first mate tells the captain of the danger ahead.
treacherous
The way ahead was treacherous, but there was no going back. Someone had to bring the cake back to Grandma’s house before Granpa got too drunk. That someone was always me. Just call me “Lucky.” Fuck sakes.
the evil in my heart killed you and now that your dead i do not know what to do except sleep with your father. i write this because i feel i owe you that. i wonder if the devil gives you mail. if you were back i would kill you again … sorry i did it with your collectible knives i know how much you loved them but you were also the worst human being i ever met. o well.
dark and wicked
night falls upon the shore
cliffs are rocky
one cannot see
step forward, into the unknown
wait for it to envelope your body
Beams hanging all too low in that deserted cabin. the stench of your last visit still hangs about, deafening my senses in a dismal array of different terrors shrieking through my nights, my days, my dreams.
it wasn’t like i wanted to do this.
it really wasn’t.
it was a dare, they dared me, and in middle school, you can’t refuse a dare. it’ll mean cowardice. you can’t become a coward in middle school.
so they asked me to do it, and so i did. i climbed to the top of the building, and screamed.
the road down the hill was a treacherous one. a driver could easily have an accident and get killed.in fact, because of the treacherous nature of the road there had been more than 50 accidents in the past six months alone. to say that the road was treacherous was least of what it was.
The night air was treacherous. The gusting against the window and its perilous ‘whooing’ and gushing sounds woke Adymn up late at night. It wrecked his concentration (on trying to sleep) and completely interrupted the peaceful state he had been in before he had gone to bed. Weary, he rose and stumbled across the room and then towards the door, rubbing his eyes and groaning to himself as the sound of the winds filled his ears and the smell of the night air met his nostrils; his throat was itching for a drink – and the thirst was demanding.
is the man who finds himself facing the decision to help himself at the expense of another or decide to sacrifice whatever gratification now,for the knowledge that the other person suffered in no way because of him,and chooses the former outcome,making him a treacherous soul.
Treacherous. That’s what I can be. Or at least some times. I don’t like being that way, and I don’t like to think that I am, really, but I know the truth. It’s what everyone else is, so I might as well be too, right? It’s the world I live in, it’s the space I inhabit. I don’t want to be treacherous, but I am. We all are. I mean, sometimes, you find yourself in a situation where that’s the only option. Or that’s what you think. It sucks, but what are you gonna do?
Terrible. Something you see, or feel. A person can be this way. Its not a fun think to experience, nor is it a bad thing, sometimes. Someone who is evil, not bearing any mercy. Something that is not easy to go through.
deceite terror liar lies wartorn backstabbers bad conditions
Sometimes, treacherous stuff can be fun!
As he entered the room, she turned on him. A single sweet smile in the dark–and then the pain of a knife, thrust deep, until the blood ran black between his seeking fingers. Why? his eyes asked, and in their edges there glittered tears. But there was no answer.
That was the worst of it.
The sharpest sort of treachery.
you know what is treacherous? when a girl you thought was your friend treats you like shit on her shoe and gets a bunch of people to make you feel really awkward and uncomfortable in front of a crowd. granted i am hooking up with her boyfriend, but she doesnt know that! so she has no right to be mean to me, honestly thats just petty. we’re old enough now to forget high school drama. although i am sort of creating it?
trench. .Trenchcoat. World War One. Trench warfare. Rainy cloudy days, thunderstorms, distant guns and minefields. No man’s land. The desolation of no man’s land. The pointlesnesss of the whole thing. Gain a few feet, lose a few feet. Arms. Legs. Lose a few of everything. All your limbs, one by one. Your soul, your life eventually. That’s what the fight is, lonely and rainy. Covered in rain, rainclouds thundering high above, menacing, treacherous.
what is this? I mean, did he really mean what he said? He said it in such a tone. His tone was lovely. He was lovely. God, I love his hair. I like to run my fingers through it. Maybe I shouldn’t be in love with this man.
you always said you were naive. Never. you were the most manipulative person ever. in four little months you broke my world and everything i thought was my fantasy. you were just after your own needs and you never cared about how i felt. i was born to tell you how i felt and now im born to see how your smile makes me melt. You were never invincible.
The day was a treacherous one, that day was the day the The Democratic Republic of Grandol fell. The enemy army of Argen had figured a way under the mythical tunnels into the Empire’s capital, and thus the Empire fell.
Treacherous. Thousands of things in this world are treacherous. The destruction of forest, the torture of animals but no matter how many treacherous things there are in this world the power of a unified society can overcome them all.
Teacher nous. That is not english. It’s not french. But it’s friendly. Create house? I don’t think it’s there, but that’s friendly too. And trouser isn’t there either.
Treacherous teachers teasing torso topped tyranosaurs. Topped time towards text. Timmy!
i think that it is really cool i like it u re thinkin what im gonna write on this page when it loads i came up with this its nice
your face is treacherous.
its quite treacherous to judge people… It’s also quite scary… does everything scare me…. That’s quite boring and wrong… And sad… I should be less scared about every freaking damn thing…
there was this treacherous leper that i once knew, he totally traded me leprosy for a bunt cake, what a jerk face, haha well his face fell off and then i went to hang out with jesus man i love jesus, me an the other lepers are are all “what would jesus do” and i m like “haha mary magadalene” and they are all “oohhhh snap!” and then my hand fell off but its okay, who needs hands anyway, loser ppl wit hands but then my nose fell off and that was awkward
anyway, im gonna go give some ppl leprosy, they are so arrogant having two legs and all their toes. jerk offs. cheerio!
deciteful and wretched, castles with moats so large and smelly you have to think twice before wading in and the strength of it pulls you along, and when at the end you find you don’t know why you came in the first place.
The secret feeling inside every living, intelligent being. It describes us, our thoughts, our patterns. We do not want others to be sucessful. We want happiness. Is that not what we are entitled to, the pursuit of happiness? If only we could see the horrible treacherousness of our world.
It can be treacherous to think you have life all figured out…. a sense of complancency will jump up and bite you in the butt if you ease up on the vigilance for even one second. Beware mt friends….. stay on the alert– life can be treacherous…..
Treacherous, and I only have sixty seconds to do it justice.
Treachery is borne in nature and in man; for example, it can be the fires of every forest, the wind of every hurricane, the water of every flood–or the cruel and harsh hand of an evil dictator. To do it justice in sixty seconds is impossible, especially since the country in which I reside masks its own treachery under “democracy,” lies to all its citizens, and finish this sentence and click submit
danger looming ahead, hidden fears come to the surface. worry over being a fool, for jumping ahead, or for hiding myself.
Some people are treacherous in an obvious manner. Others are more subtle about it.
Some people seem to be helping you, babying you, saying you poor thing, as they stroke your forehead, but all the while, they make you think.
the bank and the end of the hill loomed before me. i was frightened of what might be there.
was it him, waiting. or was it just nothing. my heart began to beat faster and faster as i neared the bank. my heart stopped. it was HER
My friend in school said i was treacherous because i broke his trust. I told his friend what he really says about him, where he specifically asked me not to. But i forgot about it.
i hate paypal & e-bay at the moment – my sister is a whoreing mother with syphillis . TNT sucks. Dad is gay. i love dawn
A treacherous snake slithered its way across the path. It had been ousted from its position as clan leader. It was a very sad story. He had cheated his wife with the lady shaman.