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.

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.

From Worst Fears Unleashed

A treacherous darkness has crept over the land, releasing horrors that were once buried. The boundaries between worlds are blurring, forcing our deepest fears to manifest. Ancient evils rise, their gaze fixed on a world unaware. The very fabric of here existence is being apart.

Lowest of Barrel

When you're at the foot of the barrel, it means you've hit rock hard times. You're scraping by, living on the margins of society. Every day is a struggle just to {getby 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 strength to keep going.

Dreadful Deeds Done committed

Through the annals of time we find tales that chill the very soul. Ghastly acts have been wrought by hands both human and possibly otherwise. From forgotten times to the present day, the shadows of evil have spread upon vulnerable lives.

A tapestry woven with threads of deception, where bloodshed stains the fabric of society. Victims left in its trail, a horrifying reminder that darkness can appear even in the kindest of souls.

Extreme Disaster Zone

This location is a absolute nightmare. Structures are wrecked, and the air is thick with dust. Survivors scurry through the wreckage like ants, desperately seeking food. This place is a living testament to chaos.

Stay away if you value your well-being. The only thing worse than the hazards 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.

• Freedom feels like a distant dream
• Hope flickers weakly
• Will you ever wake up?