Episodes

  • The Telephone on Cherrywood Lane

    The Telephone on Cherrywood Lane
    Jun 29 2026
    October 1997. Cherrywood Lane. A dead-end street in the kind of town where everyone knows everyone, and nobody locks their doors. Luna was housesitting for the Whitlocks — a favour for a neighbour, three nights, just feeding the cat and watering the plants. The phone rang at 3:17 AM. Not the cell phone, not the computer line — the old rotary in the kitchen alcove, the one they kept for decoration. Luna picked it up. On the other end, a child's voice. A girl. She said her name was Annie. She said she lived at 14 Cherrywood Lane. And she asked if the baby was okay. The problem is — Luna knew 14 Cherrywood Lane. The house had been empty for seventeen years. Empty since the fire. Empty since they found Annie's room, untouched, the phone still off the hook on her nightstand. Luna tells you what she heard that night, what she found in the attic the next morning, and why she still checks the caller ID every time the landline rings at her own apartment. #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #StaticLullaby #CherrywoodLane #TheTelephone #October1997 #Annie #RotaryPhone #3am #Housesitting #Attic #EmptyHouse #Fire #ChildsVoice #Unsettling #Atmospheric #SoloNarration #Luna Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    8 mins
  • The Satellite on Holloway Ridge

    The Satellite on Holloway Ridge
    Jun 28 2026
    In October of 1998, a teenager named Caleb Markey climbed the fire tower on Holloway Ridge outside of Dutton, Ohio, to fix the town's only internet satellite dish. He never came down the same. That night, the dish began receiving a signal from a frequency that shouldn't exist—a loop of a child's nursery rhyme, slowed down, run backwards, and layered under itself until the words became something else. Luna was the volunteer dispatcher who took the call at 2:17 AM. This is what she heard on the line before the static ate his voice. #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #HollowayRidge #DuttonOhio #SatelliteDish #FireTower #CalebMarkey #NurseryRhyme #SignalHorror #Frequency #1998 #SmallTownHorror #Static #Luna #AudioHorror #Atmospheric #SlowBurn #SoloNarrated Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    7 mins
  • The Radio on Sandridge Road

    The Radio on Sandridge Road
    Jun 27 2026
    In the summer of 1994, outside the half-dead town of Mowbray, Kansas, a stretch of Sandridge Road held a secret buried in the AM band. Luna remembers the night her father tuned the car radio to a station that didn't exist—a voice calling out coordinates, a child counting backwards, and the static that swallowed a whole family. A story about frequencies that remember what we try to forget, and the places where the dead still broadcast. #SandridgeRoad #MowbrayKansas #AMRadio #Static #BroadcastFromNowhere #1994 #SummerNight #FatherDaughter #Vanishing #Coordinates #Counting #DeadChannel #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #SoloNarration #AtmosphericHorror #AMGhost #PodcastHorror Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    8 mins
  • The Radio on Sandridge Road

    The Radio on Sandridge Road
    Jun 26 2026
    In a small town just off the county line, there is a stretch of road called Sandridge that dead-ends at a chain-link fence. Behind it, nothing but scrub and a collapsed silo. But on certain nights, when the air is wet and the AM band is full of static, the radio picks up a frequency that shouldn't exist. I found it one November evening, in a borrowed car with a cracked dashboard and a heater that only blew cold. The voice on that station knew my name. It knew things it should not have known. And it wanted me to come closer to the fence. This is the story of what I heard, what I saw, and why I don't listen to the radio anymore. It is a story about voices that are not quite human and frequencies that were never meant to be tuned. #AMradio #SandridgeRoad #static #voices #November #countyline #collapsedsilo #chainlinkfence #borrowedcar #deadend #frequency #knockoftree #redlight #Luna #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #StandaloneEpisode #StaticLullaby Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    6 mins
  • The Dead Channel on Sandridge Road

    The Dead Channel on Sandridge Road
    Jun 25 2026
    October 2019, just past midnight on a gravel road outside Bell's Mill, Indiana. Luna's car radio picks up a station that doesn't exist — a woman's voice singing a lullaby to a child who stopped breathing forty years ago. Every night, the same song, the same loop, the same last word. Luna drives the road three nights in a row, trying to understand if the signal is memory or something hungrier. She meets an old man on a porch who tells her about the house that used to stand there, and the baby who never grew up. By the third night, the song starts changing. This episode is about the frequency of grief, and what happens when grief finds a way to broadcast. #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #StaticLullaby #SandridgeRoad #BellsMillIndiana #DeadChannel #Lullaby #RadioHorror #Grief #BabyLoss #AMRadio #GhostSignal #OctoberNight #PorchMan #WhatLingers #Frequency #SmallTownHorror #LunaReads Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    6 mins
  • The Porch Light on Spruce Street

    The Porch Light on Spruce Street
    Jun 24 2026
    In the summer of 1998, Luna's cousin rented a house on Spruce Street in the small town of Millbrook. The house had a porch light that flickered at exactly 3:11 AM every night. At first they thought it was just faulty wiring. But then they noticed the man in the window of the empty house across the street—standing still, watching, never blinking. The flickering stopped when the man wore a hat. Luna spent a week there, trying to understand the pattern, but the truth she found left her unable to sleep for months. #SpruceStreet #Millbrook #PorchLight #TheManInTheWindow #319AM #HatMan #FlickeringLight #EmptyHouse #Summer1998 #Cousin #SmallTown #Watching #Unblinking #NoSleep #AtmosphericHorror #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #StaticLullaby Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    7 mins
  • The Barn on Trestle Road

    The Barn on Trestle Road
    Jun 23 2026
    October 1987. A woman named Marguerite lives alone in a falling-down farmhouse on Trestle Road, just outside the town of Innis, Iowa. Her husband left two years ago. Her daughter is grown and gone. She keeps the radio on all night because the silence is worse. But one night, the radio stops playing music. Instead, she hears a child's voice—not from the speaker, but from the barn. Every night, the same voice, the same phrase: 'Mama, I'm cold.' Marguerite tells herself it's a stray cat, a loose board, the wind. But she knows better. She knows that voice. She knows whose voice it is. This is a story about the thing you cannot un-hear, and the choice to walk toward it anyway. #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #StaticLullaby #TrestleRoad #InnisIowa #Marguerite #TheBarn #RadioStatic #ChildsVoice #October1987 #FarmhouseHorror #GriefHorror #LunaReads #SoloNarrated #AtmosphericHorror #SlowBurnHorror #AmericanGothic #TheVoiceInTheDark Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    6 mins
  • The Vitrine on Meridian Avenue

    The Vitrine on Meridian Avenue
    Jun 22 2026
    Luna revisits a late-autumn night in 1992 on Meridian Avenue in the small town of Elwood, where a curio shop window displayed a single doll behind glass—a porcelain girl with cracked blue eyes and a velvet dress the color of dried blood. The shop had been closed for years, but the doll's gaze followed her from the curb, and the name on the dusty brass plaque beneath it wasn't a manufacturer. It was a child's full name, with a date of death. Luna tells the story of what she did next: asking old Mrs. Hollis at the diner, finding the town library's archive of obituaries, and learning that the name belonged to a girl who vanished in 1978—and whose mother had owned the shop before she boarded it up and disappeared. The doll never blinked. The episode ends with Luna standing in the cold, pressing her palm to the glass, realizing the vitrine was never for display—it was a holding cell. #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #StaticLullaby #PodcastHorror #LunaNarrates #Elwood #MeridianAvenue #PorcelainDoll #Vitrine #CurioShop #ChildrensObituary #SmallTownHorror #1992 #AutumnHorror #HoldingCell #CrackedBlueEyes #VelvetDress #DollStories Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    8 mins