Maybe it could be about a family that moves into a new house. They start noticing strange things like doors opening and closing by themselves, cold spots in the house, and objects moving around. One night, the youngest child wakes up to see a dark figure at the foot of their bed. The figure reaches out for the child, and when the child screams, the parents come running, but they can't see the figure. As days go by, the family realizes that the house was built on an ancient burial ground, and the spirits are angry that their resting place has been disturbed.
In a desolate cemetery, there was a mausoleum that was said to be cursed. A group of teenagers, thinking it would be fun to explore, entered it one night. Inside, it was cold and smelled of decay. They found old coffins, some of which were open. As they were looking around, one of the teens, Jack, felt a cold hand grab his ankle. He screamed and tried to pull away. The others shone their flashlights and saw a figure rising from one of the coffins. It was a skeletal figure with glowing red eyes. The teens ran out in panic, but Jack was never the same again, always haunted by the memory of that cold hand on his ankle.
Last night's poem is: Abandon me, yesterday's day can not stay; Those who disturb my heart, today's day is full of worries. Li Bai's "Xuanzhou Xie Lou Farewell School Book Uncle Yun," yesterday climbed high, today again raised wine. Li Bai's "September 10th" said that there were thousands of cavalry on the battlefield. Yesterday, a feather letter from the border court arrived. Gao Shi's "Send General Hun Out of the Fortress" and yesterday's Beihu plum blossoms have bloomed and filled the branches. Li Bai's "Xinlin Pu against the wind to send friends," yesterday Qingming, today has been. Orioles and flowers are eager to hasten spring. The east wind, regardless of the weary traveler, blows through the southern temple together. Qin Guan's " Walking on the Sand " sang a song to cover the bright mirror. Yesterday I was young, but now my hair is white. Xu Hun's Autumn Thoughts.
Today's poems are: dew from tonight white, the moon is home bright. Du Fu's "Moonlit Night Recalling My Brother": Who is the boat tonight? Where is the Bright Moon Hotel? Zhang Ruoxu's "Spring River Flower Moonlit Night", hometown tonight thinking of thousands of miles, frosty hair tomorrow and a year. High Shi "except for the night," thinking of pulling tonight's intestines should be straight, cold rain fragrant soul hanging book guest. Li He's "Autumn Comes," sitting and watching the moon on the mountain tonight, thinking of killing the wandering children of the border town. Meng Haoran's "Liangzhou Ci": Gongjun don't sleep tonight, it's still spring before dawn. "On the 15th of March," he wrote a book.
The above was a poem describing last night and today.
The last man could cope by documenting his experiences. He could write in a journal or record videos. This would be a way for him to process his emotions. He might also leave a record for any possible future survivors or other intelligent beings that might find his work. Through this, he can externalize his feelings of horror and also have a purpose in his solitary existence. Also, he could try to find some form of spiritual or philosophical meaning in his situation, which might help him better face the horror.
Consider 'Mortimer'. It has a connection to death with the 'mort' part, which means death in Latin. A family with this name in a horror story could be involved in dark magic or be keepers of some sort of deathly secret that haunts the town they live in.
It seems so. Toy Story 4 was presented as the conclusion of the core storylines. However, there could potentially be spin-offs or related projects in the future.
As of now, there's no official confirmation that Toy Story 5 will be the last one. The franchise's future depends on various factors like audience demand and creative ideas.