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 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 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.
From Worst Fears Unleashed
A chilling darkness has fallen over the land, unleashing horrors that were once confined. The boundaries between sanity are disintegrating, allowing our deepest fears to invade. Unseen evils awaken, their sights fixed on a world unaware. The very core of existence is coming destroyed.
Bottom at the Barrel
When you're at the nadir of the barrel, it means you've hit rock hard times. You're scraping by, living on the fringes 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 improvement. You just need to find the motivation to keep going.
Dreadful Deeds Done executed
Through the annals of records we find tales that chill the absolute soul. Horrific acts have been wrought by hands both human and possibly otherwise. From ancient times to the contemporary day, the shadows of evil have spread upon harmless lives.
A tapestry woven with threads of betrayal, where slaughter stains the fabric of civilization. The suffering left in its wake, a chilling reminder that darkness can appear even in the warmest of souls.
Ultimate Disaster Zone
This location is a true nightmare. Buildings are wrecked, and the air is thick with grime. Villagers scurry through the shrapnel like insects, desperately seeking food. This place is a walking testament to devastation.
Stay away if you value your sanity. The only thing worse than the hazards here is the void that worst 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.
- Freedom feels like a distant dream
- Despair threatens to consume you
- Only the darkness knows the answer