Everyone has their fates connected to their birthdays, they are likely to have psychic abilities specifically connected to ‘something’.

Some can sense it while some cannot, depending on what they have committed in the past.
Mystery, Death, Foolishness, and Greed are the things attracting the evil spirits to be around.

Those who were born on Sunday… “Ward: Labor Tomb”
If you see ‘the pregnant,’ please beware; they are there to take your head.

Those who were born on Monday… “Mirror: Who’s the First to Die of Them All?”
After midnight where mirrors are, ‘mysterious things’ will appear.

Those who were born on Tuesday… “Haunted: Mystery of Plumeria House”
Stay away from ‘bathrooms’, if you wish to stay alive.

Those who were born on Wednesday… “Theater: Book Me a Death Ticket”
When people born on this day go to a funeral, they tend to witness bad events.

Those who were born on Thursday… “Stairs: 12 Steps...Ghost Staircase”
At night, do not look at the stairs, or else something might be there.

Those who were born on Friday… “Reality: Dare the Living, Discover the Dead”
There is a game for the living, but noted that it might take their lives.

Those who were born on Saturday… “Holy: Soul Sacrifice to Spirit’s House”
The ancient saying goes: think before you speak, as something the eyes cannot see does not mean it is not real.

Every inconsiderate action must be traded with the living, and only death is the answer!
One question… What day were you born on…?


7 Days Series [Horror]

“You can't escape me. You're going to hell like those bastards...all the bastards who killed me!”


"No...I'm not going to die that easily!" Traithip yelled back, even though he didn't see Petch. Traithip stopped running to take a break as he was so tired that he lost his breath. His gaze still swept around cautiously.


The rain began to sprinkle down. The man wiped off the rain that had fallen on his forehead. However, he could sense a strange odor. The smell of rainwater stunk like blood; however, it was not 'like' blood when he looked carefully. But it was actually fresh blood that flowed from the top of his head. Shaking like a leaf, Traithip slowly looked up at the tree and found Petch sitting above with her legs swinging back and forth. The woman's legs were scorched with blood that was gushing out down Traithip's face.


Bloody Monk Robe Part II