Wednesday was one of the most pleasant Trustees in her human form. however, she did become a ravenous beast. All trhough the eyes of her Dawn.

The Grim was always seeking new items to possess. He was driven by something inside him, something that ate at him. This is his story.

It dominated her personality. It consumed her entirely. She deserved so much better than Sunday. Why did he get them? Saturday's large story of envy and hatred.

He is with family and friends at her grave. So why is it that he feels her loss more keenly than the rest of them?

Because even Art grows tired, and some patterns are destined to be repeated.

She had been destroyed by her desires. But who did Lady Friday desire so much? And how did this once noble denizen come to such a lowly fate? Love and lust are such tricky things to navigate...

Thursday is violent, volatile and vicious. One should always tread carefully around him. But how did this barbarian become the Commander of the Glorious Army of the Architect?

Mister Monday hadn't always been slothful... A brief story recounting the Trustees decline into sloth.