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 forgot my lunch/missed the bus 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 chilling darkness has crept over the land, unleashing horrors that were once buried. The walls between reality are blurring, allowing our deepest nightmares to invade. Ancient evils awaken, their gaze fixed on a world helpless. The very essence of existence is coming destroyed.

Bottom at the Pile

When you're at the nadir of the pile, it means you've hit rock rough luck. You're scraping by, living on the fringes of 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 strength to keep going. click here

Dreadful Deeds Done executed

Through the annals of time we find tales that chill the stark soul. Monstrous acts have been unleashed by hands both human and perhaps otherwise. From forgotten times to the modern day, the shadows of evil have cast upon innocent lives.

A tapestry woven with threads of betrayal, where slaughter stains the fabric of society. Victims left in its trail, a chilling reminder that darkness can manifest even in the brightest of souls.

Ultimate Disaster Zone

This location is a true nightmare. Buildings are wrecked, and the air is thick with debris. Civilians scurry through the shrapnel like rats, desperately seeking shelter. This place is a living testament to devastation.

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

• Freedom feels like a distant dream
• Despair threatens to consume you
• Will you ever wake up?