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.

To top it off, 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 crept over the land, awakening horrors that were once confined. The lines between sanity are blurring, forcing our deepest nightmares to materialize. Forbidden evils stir, their sights fixed on a world unaware. The very core of existence is coming apart.

Lowest on Heap

When you're at the foot of the barrel, it means you've hit rock bottom. 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 obstacles, but there's still hope for redemption. You just need to find the willpower to keep going.

Dreadful Deeds Done executed

Through the annals of history we find tales that chill the very soul. Monstrous acts have been wrought by hands both human and maybe otherwise. From old times to the present day, the darkness of wickedness have fallen upon harmless lives.

A tapestry woven with threads of treachery, where bloodshed stains the fabric of humanity. Victims left in its trail, a chilling reminder that darkness can manifest even in the kindest of minds.

Ultimate Disaster Zone

This location is a absolute nightmare. Buildings are destroyed, and the air is thick with grime. Civilians scurry through the wreckage like ants, desperately seeking water. This place is a living testament to chaos.

Stay away if you value your life. The only thing worse than the threats 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 check here moment a torturous test/ordeal/trial of your sanity.

• There is no escape
• Hope flickers weakly
• The nightmare may never end