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.
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 fallen over the land, unleashing horrors that were once suppressed. The walls between sanity are disintegrating, allowing our deepest terrors to invade. Unseen evils awaken, their eyes fixed on a world unaware. The very essence of existence is coming apart.
Bottom on Pile
When you're at the bottom of the pile, it means you've hit rock hard times. You're scraping by, living on the edges of more info society. Every day is a struggle just to {getthrough and put food on the table. Your life might be full of hardships, but there's still hope for redemption. You just need to find the willpower to keep going.
Dreadful Deeds Done committed
Through the annals of records we find tales that chill the absolute soul. Monstrous acts have been unleashed by hands both human and possibly otherwise. From forgotten times to the present day, the darkness of sin have spread upon innocent lives.
A tapestry woven with threads of treachery, where violence stains the fabric of society. Victims left in its trail, a frightening reminder that darkness can appear even in the brightest of hearts.
Ultimate Disaster Zone
This area is a total nightmare. Structures are wrecked, and the air is thick with debris. Civilians scurry through the ruins like insects, desperately seeking water. This place is a breathing testament to chaos.
Beware if you value your sanity. The only thing worse than the dangers here is the void that follows.
A Living Nightmare
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