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.
The Worst Fears Unleashed
A treacherous darkness has smothered over the land, awakening horrors that were once buried. The lines between worlds are shattering, allowing our deepest terrors to manifest. Forbidden evils stir, their gaze fixed on a world unaware. The very core of existence is being apart.
Last of Heap
When you're at the foot of the heap, it means you've hit rock bottom. You're scraping by, living on the fringes of society. Every day is a struggle just to {getby and put food on the table. Your life might be full of challenges, but there's still hope for betterment. You more info just need to find the motivation to keep going.
Dreadful Deeds Done perpetrated
Through the annals of time we find tales that chill the very soul. Horrific acts have been committed by hands both human and possibly otherwise. From old times to the contemporary day, the darkness of evil have fallen upon innocent lives.
A tapestry woven with threads of deception, where slaughter stains the fabric of humanity. Victims left in its path, a horrifying reminder that darkness can emerge even in the brightest of souls.
Extreme Disaster Zone
This area is a absolute nightmare. Structures are wrecked, and the air is thick with dust. Civilians scurry through the shrapnel like insects, desperately seeking water. This place is a living testament to chaos.
Stay away if you value your well-being. The only thing worse than the threats here is the emptiness 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.
- There is no escape
- Hope flickers weakly
- Only the darkness knows the answer