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]

Without a personal vehicle, the distance from the Plumeria House to the market in Hua Hin was quite far. Athip took about fifteen minutes to take Sipang to arrive at the destination. Hua Hin fresh market was packed in the evening like in any tourist city. Sipang was still looking pale; therefore, Athip was worried and volunteered to buy the food on his own. Athip wanted to let his girlfriend lie down and wait for him in the car, to which Sipang agreed. She felt a headache as if someone had pressed her temples so hard that her head almost exploded.


“I think you should wait for me in the car. It’s crowded outside. It will be hard to breathe, and you might faint. See... Your face is so pale now like there’s no blood in there.” The man looked at the girl with concern. Sipang could only nod because she could not deny her symptoms.


“Let’s do as you said. Please come back soon. I'll just sit here and listen to the music in the car."


Breathing…That Is Not Mine Part I