It all started before lunch/in the morning/when I woke up. I tripped over my dog/the rug/absolutely nothing and sprained my ankle/tore my pants/bruised my ego. My phone died/alarm didn't go off/coffee pot exploded, which meant I was late for work/stuck at home/totally unprepared. At work, it only improved slightly when my boss yelled at me/I spilled coffee on a report/the printer jammed and erased all my work.
Adding insult to injury, I forgot my lunch/missed the bus and ended up eating dinner with strangers/had to walk home in the rain/couldn't find my keys.
By the time I got back to my apartment/dorm room/house, I was just about ready to scream/over it.
I swear, that day was cursed/it felt like the world was against me/everything that could go wrong did go wrong. Hopefully tomorrow will be better.
From Worst Fears Unleashed
A sinister darkness has fallen over the land, releasing horrors that were once confined. The walls between worlds are blurring, allowing our deepest nightmares to invade. Ancient evils stir, their sights fixed on a world unaware. The very essence of existence is being destroyed.
Bottom of Pile
When you're click here at the bottom of the heap, it means you've hit rock bottom. You're scraping by, living on the margins of society. Every day is a struggle just to {getalong and put food on the table. Your life might be full of obstacles, but there's still hope for redemption. You just need to find the motivation to keep going.
Dreadful Deeds Done committed
Through the annals of records we find tales that chill the stark soul. Horrific acts have been committed by hands both human and maybe otherwise. From old times to the modern day, the gloom of evil have spread upon innocent lives.
A tapestry woven with threads of betrayal, where slaughter stains the fabric of society. The suffering left in its trail, a frightening reminder that darkness can emerge even in the brightest of minds.
Absolute Disaster Zone
This area is a total nightmare. Structures are destroyed, and the air is thick with dust. Civilians scurry through the ruins like insects, desperately seeking food. This place is a walking testament to destruction.
Beware if you value your well-being. The only thing worse than the threats here is the emptiness that follows.
A Haunting Reality
The shadows dance/twist/writhe, their edges blurring like a fever dream. Every sound echoes/reverberates/thunders through the halls, whispering secrets of horror/darkness/destruction. Even the air feels/tastes/smells thick with fear/suspense/unease, a palpable presence that stifles/chokes/claws at your throat. You are trapped/ensnared/imprisoned within this living nightmare, each moment a torturous test/ordeal/trial of your sanity.
- There is no escape
- Hope flickers weakly
- Will you ever wake up?