Most Common Birthday Month Novels & Stories

Waoww… A light bulb lit up in my head. Sometime in the past, I had read from a post online that eighty per cent of people use their birthdays as passwords, and the other twenty per cent go for easy ones like 1234 or its reverse, 4321, or just repeat two different numbers twice. For word passwords, many use ‘password’ or the name of someone important to them, like their mom, spouse, pet, or crush. Damn, I’m a genius!

He sighs and places his head on his hands. "March 1st," He replies. My jaw drops. He looks up and stares at me. Why are you so surprised?" He asks. "Nothing, it's just that..." I trail off. He raises an eyebrow at me. "That what?" "My birthday is on February 29th. But when there is no February 29th, I celebrate my birthday on March 1st," I mumble. His eyes widened. "Oh, so that's why you're saying you're 4. So you're 16?"

“Mine was over Christmas break so nobody was even in town to celebrate it with me. Totally lame.” Her birthday was January 2nd and school rarely started that soon after the holidays. She ran into this problem a lot. At the same time, not having to go to school on your birthday was nice. She had a similar situation when she was younger because her birthday was in the middle of the summer.

I smiled, “We could ask Luna Abby and Alpha Damien to join us too.” Linden was really liking the idea, while I noticed my other siblings looking a bit sad. I laughed, “Of course we will have a party for each of you also. I just need to know when your birthdays are.” I grabbed my phone and pulled up my calendar. I also grabbed a pen and notepad. Taylor’s birthday is June tenth, Blaise’s birthday is June eleventh, and Max’s birthday is June twelfth. I put all the birthdays on my calendar and laughed, “She had all of us almost exactly ten months apart! She was a baby making factory for a while. I can’t help but wonder if there are more out there.” Everyone got quiet then Max asked out loud what

Each tap echoed loudly in my ears, even though the room itself was quiet. I waited. I waited for that familiar little tick, then the soft click, then the green light that would tell me I was in. Instead, a small sharp buzzer sounded, followed immediately by a red light flashing back at me. Wrong. My heart dropped. “Wrong again?” I whispered, more shocked than angry this time. I stared at the safe like it had personally betrayed me. If anyone had anything to do with locks or passwords, the average person always uses birthdays. It’s the most common thing in the world. Birthdays are easy to remember, impossible to forget even if you tried. That’s why almost fifty percent of people use them.