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 check here at home/totally unprepared. At work, it only got worse when my boss yelled at me/I spilled coffee on a report/the printer jammed and erased all my work.
To top it off, I got stuck in traffic 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 smothered over the land, awakening horrors that were once buried. The boundaries between reality are blurring, allowing our deepest terrors to invade. Unseen evils stir, their sights fixed on a world helpless. The very core of existence is torn apart.
Last at the Pile
When you're at the bottom of the barrel, it means you've hit rock rough luck. You're scraping by, living on the fringes of society. Every day is a struggle just to {getby and put food on the table. Your life might be full of hardships, but there's still hope for improvement. You just need to find the motivation to keep going.
Dreadful Deeds Done perpetrated
Through the annals of time we find tales that chill the very soul. Ghastly acts have been unleashed by hands both human and possibly otherwise. From ancient times to the present day, the darkness of wickedness have cast upon vulnerable lives.
A tapestry woven with threads of deception, where violence stains the fabric of humanity. Victims left in its path, a chilling reminder that darkness can emerge even in the kindest of minds.
Absolute Disaster Zone
This area is a true nightmare. Everything are crumbled, and the air is thick with grime. Survivors scurry through the shrapnel like ants, desperately seeking water. This place is a living testament to devastation.
Do not enter if you value your life. The only thing worse than the hazards 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
- A faint glimmer of hope remains
- The nightmare may never end