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 went downhill from there 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, unleashing horrors that were once suppressed. The lines between sanity are blurring, allowing our deepest terrors to manifest. Ancient evils rise, their gaze fixed on a world unaware. The very core of existence is being destroyed.
Lowest on Pile
When you're at the nadir of the heap, it means you've hit rock hard times. You're scraping by, living on the edges of society. Every day is a struggle just to {getalong and put food on the table. Your life might be full of challenges, but there's still hope for redemption. You just need to find the strength to keep going.
Dreadful Deeds Done committed
Through the annals of time we find tales that chill the stark soul. Ghastly acts have been wrought by hands both human and possibly otherwise. From ancient times to the contemporary day, the gloom of wickedness have fallen upon innocent lives.
A tapestry woven with threads of deception, where slaughter stains the fabric of humanity. Victims left in its trail, a chilling reminder that darkness can emerge even in the warmest of souls.
Extreme Disaster Zone
This location is a total nightmare. Everything are destroyed, and the air is thick with grime. Civilians scurry through the shrapnel like ants, desperately seeking food. This place is a walking testament to chaos.
Beware if you value your sanity. The only thing worse than check here the hazards here is the silence that follows.
The Everlasting Terror
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.
- Escape seems impossible
- Hope flickers weakly
- Will you ever wake up?