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]

The sound of thunder awakened Sipang...


The girl felt so much pain in her stomach that she wanted to cry. Her hands were now tied behind her back, and so were her feet. Hence, she could not escape from her bedroom. Her mouth was also duck-taped to prevent the girl from screaming. Her life now was definitely in Athip’s hands. The girl could only blame herself for making a mistake and probably losing her last chance to escape from this Plumeria House. He would never spare her life because she found out his secret.


The key was clanging in front of Sipang's bedroom before the door was opened by the man who walked in with a tray of simple dinner. It was omelet rice with orange juice.


Athip brightly asked Sipang. There was no sign of shame or remorse for what he had done on his face. Sipang struggled to break free from the rope that he had tied to her but failed.


Crazed Night Part I