Episodes

  • The Toll Booth on Old Route 52

    The Toll Booth on Old Route 52
    May 18 2026
    In the dead of a September night in 1998, a broken-down car on a forgotten stretch of Pennsylvania highway leads to an encounter with the last remaining toll booth on Old Route 52. The operator, a gaunt woman with a pale face and a voice like gravel, speaks of a debt that must be paid—not in coins, but in attention, in recognition, in memory. As the night wears on, the story she tells becomes a trap, and the listener finds themselves unable to look away from the booth's dim light, knowing that to hear her secret is to become part of it. A quiet, breathless episode about the things we owe to the forgotten edges of the world, and how some roads never let you leave. #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #SleepParalysisHotline #OldRoute52 #TollBooth #Pennsylvania #1998 #SeptemberNight #Debt #Grief #Memory #HighwayHorror #Luna #Anthology #AtmosphericHorror #SlowBurn #TheGhostLady #TollOperator Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    8 mins
  • The Mail Slot at 47 Birch Lane

    The Mail Slot at 47 Birch Lane
    May 17 2026
    It's late October in the town of Crestwood, and Luna is housesitting for a friend who lives at 47 Birch Lane—a narrow Victorian with a brass mail slot that sings when letters slide through. At first it's just a sound, a rasp and a thump in the dead of night. But the letters keep coming, each one closer to dawn, each one written in a hand she almost recognizes. She reads them against her better judgment. They know things about her childhood, about the summer she spent in this very house when she was nine, about the girl who lived next door who vanished without a trace. And the letters claim she's still here. Locked in the walls. Behind the mail slot. Waiting for Luna to answer. A quiet episode about memory, guilt, and the things we choose not to remember. #Crestwood #BirchLane #MailSlot #Letters #Housesitting #TheVanishedGirl #LateOctober #3AM #LockedRoom #ChildhoodMemory #Guilt #WhatIsInTheWalls #LunaAlone #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #Anthology #SleepParalysisHotline #SlowBurn Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    7 mins
  • The Basement Office of the Crestview Funeral Home

    The Basement Office of the Crestview Funeral Home
    May 16 2026
    On a humid July night in 2017, I was alone in the basement office of Crestview Funeral Home in Bakersfield, Missouri, catching up on paperwork. The funeral home had been in operation since 1892, and the office still had its original wooden filing cabinets and a time clock that punched cards with a satisfying clunk. But there was a discrepancy in the logbook—a gap of four hours between a body being admitted and the embalming record. The name on the tag was Eleanor Vance, and according to the family, she had died at 6 PM. The embalming started at 10 PM. Two other funeral homes had refused to handle the body. As I sat there, the phone on the desk rang. It was the night janitor, calling from a landline in the main chapel, asking why the lady in the front room was walking around. #CrestviewFuneralHome #EleanorVance #BakersfieldMissouri #basementoffice #nightshift #mortuaryhorror #funeralhomescary #logbookdiscrepancy #deadnotdead #janitorcall #ambienthorror #slowburn #solonarrated #Luna #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #SmallTownHorror #RealisticTerror Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    11 mins
  • The Stairwell in the Ashburn Municipal Parking Garage

    The Stairwell in the Ashburn Municipal Parking Garage
    May 15 2026
    I got the call at 1:17 AM. A woman named Claire, trapped in the stairwell of the Ashburn Municipal Parking Garage on a wet October night. She said the lights kept going out. She said she could hear someone climbing the stairs—slow, deliberate, one foot at a time—but she was on the top floor and there was no one below her. I told her to stay on the line, to keep talking to me. But the sound kept getting closer. And then she stopped answering. I listened for a long time to the hum of the fluorescent lights and the echo of my own breathing. This is the story of what I heard that night, and what I still carry with me. It's not about what I saw—it's about what I never saw. And what I still hear, sometimes, when I'm alone in a quiet room. #SleepParalysisHotline #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #Ashburn #ParkingGarage #Stairwell #Claire #OctoberNight #Footsteps #LightsOut #Trapped #SlowClimb #Unseen #Echo #LunaReads #AnthologyHorror #SoloNarration #Atmospheric Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    7 mins
  • The Attic Fan in the Old Peabody House

    The Attic Fan in the Old Peabody House
    May 12 2026
    September 1997, just outside of Bellows Falls, Vermont. Luna's friend Nora inherits her grandmother's farmhouse and asks for help clearing it out. But the house has a presence — not a ghost, not a thing with a name, but an absence that feels like a held breath. The attic fan is the only thing that still runs, and it runs on its own. Nora leaves after three nights, but Luna stays one more, and the fan does not stop. A story about the weight of empty rooms and the sound of something trying to pull itself into the silence. #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #SleepParalysisHotline #TheAtticFan #BellowsFalls #NoraBaxter #FarmhouseHorror #Vermont1997 #AtmosphericHorror #SlowBurn #LunaNarrates #EmptyHouse #AtticFan #NightSounds #SeptemberNights #Unsettling #QuietDread #GriefAndHouses #SleepParalysisHorror #NightTerrors Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    7 mins
  • The Exam Room at the Garden Hills Clinic — Fexingo Horror

    The Exam Room at the Garden Hills Clinic — Fexingo Horror
    May 11 2026
    A cold February night in Garden Hills, Ohio. Luna gets a call from a frightened EMT stranded with a patient in an abandoned clinic on Route 33. The patient is a woman named Cora who was found wandering the highway, muttering about the dead coming back wrong. But when Luna arrives, she finds an exam room lit by a single buzzing fluorescent tube, a body on the table that refuses to stay still, and a voice from the intercom that isn't connected to anything. This is a story about the line between resuscitation and something else entirely — about what gets up when the heart restarts, and what stays sitting in the chair afterward. No jump scares. Just the quiet dread of a room that smells of antiseptic and old earth, and the sound of feet on linoleum long after the person should have stopped walking.

    #GardenHillsOhio #Route33 #AbandonedClinic #EMT #Resuscitation #WrongSideOfDeath #IntercomVoice #Cora #February #NightShift #SleepParalysisHotline #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #SoloNarration #AtmosphericHorror #SlowBurn #MedicalHorror #BodyOnTheTable #SleepParalysisHorror #NightTerrors

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    8 mins
  • The Waiting Room of the White Birch Motel

    The Waiting Room of the White Birch Motel
    May 10 2026
    It's late November, just after midnight, on the outskirts of Grafton, Vermont. Luna stops for gas at a tired Exxon and ends up staying longer than she planned—talking to a woman named Elise who works the register. Elise has been seeing a man in her periphery for three weeks, ever since she started the graveyard shift at the White Birch Motel three miles up the road. He never speaks, never moves, just stands at the foot of her bed in Room 8. She tells Luna about the night her boyfriend stayed over and saw him too. About the motel's owner, who says Room 8 has been empty for years. About the photograph she found in the nightstand drawer. And about what happened when she finally looked directly at him. This is a slow, cold, whispering story about a woman who cannot look away—and a motel that doesn't forget. #WhiteBirchMotel #Room8 #Elise #GraftonVermont #SleepParalysisHotline #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #GraveyardShift #NovemberNight #MotelHorror #PeripheralVision #TheStillMan #Polaroid #SmallTown #VermontWinter #LateNightGasStation #Luna #Anthology #SleepParalysisHorror #NightTerrors Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    8 mins
  • The Back Room of the Willow Creek Hardware Store

    The Back Room of the Willow Creek Hardware Store
    May 9 2026
    In the autumn of 2003, Luna's uncle ran a small hardware store on the edge of Willow Creek, a town that time forgot. One Tuesday night, a man walked in and asked for something that didn't exist. Luna was working the register. She watched him browse aisles that seemed to stretch too long. When he finally left, he left something behind on the counter. A receipt with no name, no date, no total—just a single word. And then the lights in the back room stayed on. This is a story about what happens when a request is too precise, when a customer knows more about the inventory than you do, and when the door to the back room is unlocked only once. #WillowCreek #HardwareStore #UncleJoe #Autumn2003 #TheStranger #BackRoom #Receipt #Uncanny #SlowBurn #Atmospheric #SmallTownHorror #NightShift #WhatHeAskedFor #TheInventory #DoorThatOpens #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #SleepParalysisHotline #SleepParalysisHorror #NightTerrors Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    5 mins