Episodes

  • The Snow Watcher at Frost Creek Trail

    The Snow Watcher at Frost Creek Trail
    May 28 2026
    After a late-season storm strands her at a trailhead near the small town of Frost Creek, Luna waits out the night in a rustic bunkhouse with an aging caretaker named Orrin. He tells her about the Snow Watcher—a presence that has followed the valley’s winter trails for as long as anyone can remember. Not a ghost, he says, but something older: a cold that remembers, a stillness that watches. As the wind picks up and the snow begins to drift against the windows, Luna realizes the Watcher isn't just a story. It has been waiting for her. A quiet, atmospheric episode about solitude, the weight of winter, and the things that move just beyond the treeline. #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #TheTreeline #SnowWatcher #FrostCreek #WinterHorror #Caretaker #Bunkhouse #Trailhead #LateSeasonStorm #Solitude #Stillness #ColdThatRemembers #WoodStove #FootprintsInSnow #NoOneElseOnTheTrail #LunaNarrates #AnthologyHorror Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    7 mins
  • The Watch at Dead Man's Curve

    The Watch at Dead Man's Curve
    May 27 2026
    November 2021. A rural mail carrier named Darla runs the same route through the hills of Pendleton County for nineteen years, until one morning she finds a cardboard box sitting on the guardrail of Dead Man's Curve — a stretch of road so dangerous the county stopped plowing it in winter. Inside the box is a wind-up pocket watch, still ticking, with the name 'Eliza Voss' engraved on the back. Darla puts it in her coat pocket. That night, the watch stops at exactly 3:17 AM. She winds it again. The next morning, a man in a gray coat is standing at the mailbox at the end of her lane, waiting. He doesn't speak. He just points at her pocket. This is the story of what Darla found on Dead Man's Curve, and what she couldn't give back. #TheTreeline #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #DeadMansCurve #PendletonCounty #PocketWatch #ElizaVoss #MailCarrier #RuralHorror #AppalachianHorror #SouthernGothic #November2021 #Can'tGiveItBack #WindUpWatch #Guardrail #GrayCoat #BlackwoodHorror #LunaReads Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    8 mins
  • The Stranger at Shady Bend Truck Stop

    The Stranger at Shady Bend Truck Stop
    May 26 2026
    A long-haul trucker stops for coffee at Shady Bend, a 24-hour truck stop off Interstate 80 in western Nebraska. It's November, just after midnight, and the place is nearly empty. He notices a woman at a corner booth who hasn't touched her coffee in over an hour. She's wearing a thin dress despite the cold, and when he gets close enough, he sees she has no reflection in the window behind her. What follows is a slow, quiet encounter—a conversation that feels less like talking to a person and more like overhearing a message meant for someone else. The waitress won't look at the booth. The clock on the wall reads 12:03 for the entire hour. By the time he leaves, he's not sure if the woman was ever there at all, or if he's still sitting in that booth, listening. This episode is about loneliness, the thin places between towns, and the passengers we pick up without knowing it. #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #TheTreeline #ShadyBend #Nebraska #TruckStop #Interstate80 #November #NightShift #NoReflection #Coffee #Waitress #Loneliness #ThinPlaces #SoloNarrated #AtmosphericHorror #SlowBurn #ShortStory Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    7 mins
  • The Bell at St. Agnes Church

    The Bell at St. Agnes Church
    May 25 2026
    In the summer of 2019, a volunteer rang the bell at St. Agnes Church in Red Hill, Vermont, every evening at 6 p.m. for thirty years. When she stopped, the bell kept ringing on its own. Luna visited the church to record the sound for a local history project and found the sexton, a man named Elias, who hadn't spoken in two years. The bell didn't stop at six. It didn't stop at midnight. And the thing Elias wrote on the chalkboard before he left that night—I still see it when I close my eyes. A story about silence, sound, and the one note that doesn't fade. #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #TheTreeline #StAgnesChurch #RedHillVermont #Bell #Sexton #Silence #Sound #Summer2019 #Luna #SoloNarrated #Anthology #SmallTown #Church #Chalkboard #Unsettling #SlowBurn Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    10 mins
  • The Creek at Flagstone Ford

    The Creek at Flagstone Ford
    May 24 2026
    June 1998, Flagstone Ford, West Virginia — a stretch of creek where the water runs clear over limestone and the sound of something scraping against rock never quite stops. Luna's uncle told her about the boy who drowned there in '72, the one they never found, and the game the local kids played afterward: drop a stone in the water at midnight, wait for the splash back. She went there herself one summer, alone, with a pocketful of pebbles. What she heard that night wasn't an echo. And what she saw at the bottom of the creek, when the moon came out from behind the clouds, is something she still wakes up thinking about. A quiet, waterlogged horror story about grief, memory, and the things that wait under the surface. #FlagstoneFord #WestVirginiaHorror #Drowning #Appalachia #Creek #1998 #Limestone #StoneGame #Uncle #Grief #Moonlight #Ripples #SplashBack #WaterHorror #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #SoloNarration #AnthologyHorror Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    6 mins
  • The Station at Wolf Pass

    The Station at Wolf Pass
    May 23 2026
    On a cold November night in 2018, a wildfire lookout named Marian Clary vanished from her post at Wolf Pass, a remote fire tower deep in the Klamath National Forest. No distress call, no sign of struggle, just an empty cabin and a pair of binoculars left on the table. The ranger who found her, a woman named Eliza, tells me what she saw in the hours before the search was called off—and what she heard on the radio after midnight. A story about the spaces between signals, the silence that fills them, and the thing that answers when no one is supposed to be listening. Set at the edge of the treeline where the pines thin out and the wind has no name. #TheTreeline #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #SoloNarrated #WolfPass #FireTower #KlamathNationalForest #Lookout #Radio #November #Night #Static #Vanishing #Silence #Breathing #Wind #Signal #Hike Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    8 mins
  • The Hollow at Twin Birch Creek

    The Hollow at Twin Birch Creek
    May 22 2026
    In the summer of 2019, Luna's cousin Mara moved to a rented farmhouse outside a town called Hensen, on a gravel road that ended at Twin Birch Creek. The house had a field out back, a rusted silo, and a shallow pond that reflected the moon wrong. Mara started noticing things about the pond — how the cattails never swayed in the wind, how the water stayed dead still even in a storm. Then she found the hollow. A place under the firs where the air was colder by ten degrees and every bird stopped singing. Not abandoned. Empty in a way that felt deliberate. This episode is about the week Luna spent there, and what she saw in the water when she finally looked. #TwinBirchCreek #HensenFarmhouse #TheHollow #StillWater #MoonPond #Cattails #Birdsong #LunaCousinMara #RustedSilo #GravelRoad #Summer2019 #CreepingDread #AtmosphericHorror #UnnaturalSilence #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #TheTreeline Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    7 mins
  • The Crossroads at Dusty Creek

    The Crossroads at Dusty Creek
    May 20 2026
    In the autumn of 2003, a backroads hitchhiker named Linus told me about the crossroads at Dusty Creek, where the pavement turns to gravel and the gravel to dirt, and the dirt ends at a fence line that wasn't there the week before. He claimed he'd seen a woman in a yellow raincoat walking the fence at midnight, always at the same spot, always with her hand raised like she was about to wave—but she never did. He said the local kids called her the Gatekeeper, and that if you stood at the fence long enough, she'd point to a place in the trees where the air felt thicker, colder, older. I drove out there myself on a wet Tuesday night with a flashlight and a tape recorder I never used. What I found wasn't a ghost story. It was a geography problem. The fence had a gate that morning that wasn't there the night before, and the woman in yellow was standing exactly where Linus said she'd be—only she wasn't pointing at the trees. She was pointing at me. #DustyCreek #Gatekeeper #YellowRaincoat #Treeline #Backroads #Hitchhiker #Linus #Fence #Gate #Autumn #2003 #Midnight #PapyrusMap #CoyoteCrossing #GeographyProblem #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #Anthology Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    9 mins