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.
Just for kicks, 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 chilling darkness has smothered over the land, awakening horrors that were once suppressed. The walls between reality are disintegrating, beckoning our deepest terrors to invade. Ancient evils awaken, their gaze fixed on a world helpless. The very core of existence is being undone.
Bottom of Barrel
When you're at the foot of the heap, it means you've hit rock rough luck. 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 hardships, but there's still hope for improvement. You just need to find the strength to keep going.
Dreadful Deeds Done perpetrated
Through the annals of records we find tales that chill the absolute soul. Ghastly acts have been unleashed by hands both human and possibly otherwise. From forgotten times to the present day, the darkness of evil click here have spread upon innocent lives.
A tapestry woven with threads of betrayal, where bloodshed stains the fabric of civilization. Victims left in its path, a chilling reminder that darkness can manifest even in the warmest of minds.
Ultimate Disaster Zone
This location is a total nightmare. Buildings are destroyed, and the air is thick with debris. Villagers scurry through the shrapnel like rats, desperately seeking water. This place is a walking testament to destruction.
Beware if you value your sanity. The only thing worse than the dangers here is the emptiness 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
- Despair threatens to consume you
- The nightmare may never end