Episodes

  • The Night the Phones Died on Burkitt Road

    The Night the Phones Died on Burkitt Road
    May 25 2026
    In October 2009, the landlines in a four-block stretch of Burkitt Road, outside Demopolis, Alabama, started ringing at exactly 3:17 a.m. — and never stopped. Luna had a cousin who lived there, a woman named Cora who kept a landline 'for emergencies.' When Luna stayed over one sleepless weekend, she learned that the calls weren't from the phone company. They weren't from anyone living. The voice on the other end was always the same: a child asking for its mother. But the address it gave — 1428 Burkitt Road — didn't exist. And the calls were getting closer. A quiet, slow-burn episode about the difference between a wrong number and a wrong world. Recorded on a flip phone in a dark kitchen at 3:17 a.m. #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #LunaNarrates #SoloHorror #TheBackupDrive #BurkittRoad #DemopolisAlabama #LandlineHorror #WrongNumber #3amCalls #CoraBurkett #October2009 #TelephoneHorror #SmallTownHorror #SignalHorror #CandlelightTales #MidnightConfessions #UnansweredCalls Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    6 mins
  • The Night the Rain Stopped on Sulphur Well Road

    The Night the Rain Stopped on Sulphur Well Road
    May 24 2026
    It was late October in the town of Marlow, Oklahoma, a place so small the gas station closes at nine. I was driving home from a funeral, taking Sulphur Well Road like I always did, when the rain just... stopped. Not tapered off. Not faded. Stopped, like someone turned off a faucet. The road ahead was bone-dry, but behind me the asphalt was still wet. My headlights caught something up ahead: a woman in a blue dress, standing at the edge of the gravel, not moving. She was soaking wet, even though the rain had stopped a mile back. I pulled over because that's what you do when you see someone stranded at night on a road with no houses. I rolled down the window, and she didn't look at me. She just pointed down the road and said, 'He's still out there.' I asked who. She said, 'The man with the tire iron. Don't stop for him.' Then she walked into the ditch and disappeared into the tall grass. I didn't see where she went. I drove on, fast, and about half a mile later I saw a figure standing by a pickup truck with its hood up. A man, waving a flashlight. He had a tire iron in his other hand. I did not stop. I drove past, and in my rearview mirror I saw him lower the flashlight and just watch me go. The next day, I found out there was no woman matching that description in Marlow. But there was a man found dead on Sulphur Well Road three years ago — bludgeoned with a tire iron. The woman who killed him was never caught. She was last seen walking into the grass along that same stretch of road. The police report said she was wearing a blue dress. #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #SulphurWellRoad #MarlowOklahoma #BlueDress #TireIron #LateOctober #FuneralDrive #GhostStory #RoadsideHorror #TheWomanInTheDitch #PenderCounty #TheBackupDrive #StandaloneEpisode #Atmospheric #SlowBurn #TrueCrimeAdjacent #UrbanLegend Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    6 mins
  • The Night Surveyor of Old Stage Road

    The Night Surveyor of Old Stage Road
    May 23 2026
    A surveyor mapping a forgotten dirt road in Pender County keeps finding dead animals arranged in a straight line across the pavement. Each night the line grows longer. When she follows it into the woods, she finds a house that shouldn't be there, with a light in the window and something waiting on the porch. No one in town will talk about Old Stage Road. The county map doesn't show it. But the survey data says it's been measured every night for sixty years. #OldStageRoad #PenderCounty #NightSurveyor #DeadAnimals #UnmappedRoad #HouseInTheWoods #PorchLight #SurveyData #LunaStory #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #AtmosphericHorror #SlowBurn #RuralHorror #NightmareFuel #StandaloneEpisode #WhisperedConfession #NoJumpScare Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    8 mins
  • The Lost Key of Shiloh Baptist Church

    The Lost Key of Shiloh Baptist Church
    May 22 2026
    Summer 1998. A forgotten church key found in an abandoned farmhouse leads Luna to the Shiloh Baptist Church outside of Millbrook, North Carolina — a building that has been locked since 1983. The deacons who held the keys have all died in accidents, and the last surviving member of the congregation warns her not to open the door. But the key fits. And the door opens. Inside, the pews are arranged in a circle facing the center, where a single chair sits beneath a bare bulb. The air is cold. The floorboards are wet. And in the basement, Luna finds a room that should not exist — a room that remembers every prayer ever whispered in that church, every confession, every plea. The room is still listening. #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #ShilohBaptistChurch #MillbrookNorthCarolina #LostKey #AbandonedChurch #Summer1998 #RuralHorror #ChurchHorror #LockedDoor #Basement #Prayer #Confession #SmallTownMystery #AtmosphericHorror #SlowBurn #TheBackupDrive #Luna Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    8 mins
  • The Storage Unit on Holloway Road

    The Storage Unit on Holloway Road
    May 20 2026
    It was the summer after my aunt passed, and I was the one sent to clear out her storage unit on Holloway Road, just outside the town of Mercer, Ohio. The place was a maze of identical roll-up doors baking in the July heat, and Unit 47 looked like all the rest until I slid the lock off and pulled the door open. Inside, the air was thick and warm, smelling of mothballs and old paper, and stacked floor to ceiling were boxes labeled in her handwriting — only most of them weren't her things. They were things people had reported missing over the last thirty years: a child's tricycle, a wedding album, a pair of boots, a police scanner, a doll with a cracked porcelain face. At the back of the unit, behind a wall of sealed cardboard, was a cot, a lamp, and a notebook. The last entry was dated three days before she died. It said: 'I stopped taking things. But they keep coming. They want to be here. I can't make them leave.' I left the door open when I drove away, but I still feel like something followed me home. #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #TheBackupDrive #StorageUnit #MercerOhio #MissingObjects #AuntMarge #HollowayRoad #JulyHeat #PorcelainDoll #Notebook #Cot #PoliceScanner #WeddingAlbum #Tricycle #Grief #Obsession #LunaReads Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    6 mins
  • The Motel at the Edge of Pender County

    The Motel at the Edge of Pender County
    May 19 2026
    After a dead-end shift at a highway motel in Pender County, Luna discovers a locked room that wasn't on any reservation. A room that holds the scent of wormwood and a single photograph of a woman with her eyes sewn shut. The night manager warns her not to open the door, but the red light on the backup drive is blinking. What she finds inside isn't a room — it's a wound that hasn't stopped bleeding. This is the story of Room 13, of the woman in the photograph, and of the thin place between the living and the forgotten. No one checks out. Some never check in. And somewhere in the motel's ledger, your name might already be written. #PenderCounty #Room13 #Wormwood #HighwayMotel #SewnEyes #Photograph #NightManager #BackupDrive #ThinPlace #Forgotten #MotelLedger #RedLight #LockedRoom #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #AtmosphericHorror #SlowBurn #SoloNarrated Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    6 mins
  • The Cesspool on Drowned Hollow Road

    The Cesspool on Drowned Hollow Road
    May 18 2026
    In the summer of 2017, on a dead-end road in a town called Thornewood, Luna finds a job nobody wants: cleaning out the foreclosed home of a man named Elias Croft. Neighbors say he was a hoarder, but the house is not full of junk—it is full of holes. In the basement, beneath a trapdoor, sits a concrete-lined pit that should have been a water cistern, but the water they find there is warm, and it whispers. And when they try to pump it out, the pit reveals what Elias was really feeding all those years. A story about what lies beneath foundation lines, and the terrible mercy of a dry well. #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #SoloNarration #AnthologyHorror #TheBackupDrive #Thornewood #EliasCroft #Cesspool #DrownedHollow #BaselineRoad #ContainmentHorror #FoundFootageAudio #UnresolvedEnding #Summer2017 #HouseClearance #PitHorror #WhatLivesUnderground #ForclosureHorror Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    9 mins
  • The Night Shift at the Ponderosa Diner

    The Night Shift at the Ponderosa Diner
    May 17 2026
    It's October 2009, just past midnight, and Luna is working the overnight shift alone at the Ponderosa Diner on Route 11 in Pine Falls, Vermont. A trucker leaves behind a leather-bound journal at the counter. She starts reading and cannot stop. The entries begin as a routine log of long-haul routes and weather conditions, but quickly turn obsessive — the writer, a man named Ezra, insists he is being followed by something that shares the road with him. Not a car. Not a person. Something that waits in the dark between mile markers, that flickers at the edge of his headlights, that leaves no tracks in the snow. The last entry is dated three weeks ago. Luna finds herself looking out the diner window at the empty highway, wondering if she is now being watched, too. A quiet, lingering story about loneliness, the open road, and the things that follow you home. #PonderosaDiner #Route11 #PineFallsVermont #EzrasJournal #TruckerHorror #NightShift #HighwayStalker #October2009 #RoadLog #OpenRoad #Loneliness #AtmosphericHorror #SlowBurn #FoundJournal #VermontHorror #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #LunaReads Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    6 mins