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.
Within Worst Fears Unleashed
A chilling darkness has smothered over the land, unleashing horrors that were once suppressed. The walls between worlds are disintegrating, allowing our deepest terrors to manifest. Unseen evils awaken, their sights fixed on a world unaware. The very essence of existence is coming destroyed.
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 margins 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 improvement. You just need to find the willpower to keep going.
Dreadful Deeds Done executed
Through the annals of time we find tales that chill the very soul. Ghastly acts have been wrought by hands both human and perhaps otherwise. From ancient times to the contemporary day, the shadows of sin have cast upon vulnerable lives.
A tapestry woven with threads of deception, where worst slaughter stains the fabric of civilization. The suffering left in its trail, a frightening reminder that darkness can appear even in the warmest of minds.
Absolute Disaster Zone
This spot is a total nightmare. Everything are wrecked, and the air is thick with debris. Villagers scurry through the ruins like ants, desperately seeking shelter. This place is a living testament to destruction.
Do not enter if you value your life. The only thing worse than the threats 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
- Despair threatens to consume you
- Only the darkness knows the answer