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 got worse 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 click here 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 at my wit's end.
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.
Within Worst Fears Unleashed
A chilling darkness has crept over the land, unleashing horrors that were once suppressed. The walls between reality are disintegrating, allowing our deepest terrors to invade. Unseen evils rise, their sights fixed on a world unsuspecting. The very essence of existence is coming destroyed.
Bottom at the Pile
When you're at the bottom of the heap, it means you've hit rock rough luck. You're scraping by, living on the edges of society. Every day is a struggle just to {getby 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 perpetrated
Through the annals of history we find tales that chill the very soul. Ghastly acts have been committed by hands both human and perhaps otherwise. From old times to the modern day, the gloom of wickedness have spread upon innocent lives.
A tapestry woven with threads of deception, where bloodshed stains the fabric of society. Innocents left in its path, a chilling reminder that darkness can emerge even in the warmest of minds.
Extreme Disaster Zone
This area is a total nightmare. Structures are crumbled, and the air is thick with debris. Villagers scurry through the ruins like insects, desperately seeking shelter. This place is a living testament to destruction.
Beware if you value your well-being. The only thing worse than the dangers 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
- Only the darkness knows the answer