• The Man Who Listened to the Field Recordings
    May 19 2026
    Luna tells the story of Edwin Holister, a retired sound archivist who moved into a rented house on the edge of Packsaddle, Texas, and began recording the silence of the high desert at night. He thought he was capturing wind and coyotes. But on playback, he heard something else — a voice, buried beneath the static, speaking a language that had no known origin. When he tried to find the source, the recordings started changing. Luna describes the night she drove out to his house, the tape he played for her, and what she heard just before the reel ran out. A story about listening too closely, about sounds that remember, and about a man who stopped speaking altogether. #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #SideB #FieldRecordings #PacksaddleTexas #EdwinHolister #Silence #DesertNight #SoundArchivist #MagneticTape #UnheardLanguage #TheListener #AudioHorror #TexasStory #SmallTownHorror #LunaReads #SlowBurn #AtmosphericHorror Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    6 mins
  • The Night the Jukebox at the Rusty Nail Played Backwards
    May 18 2026
    A short drive off Highway 9 in Millbrook County sits the Rusty Nail, a bar that's been dying slowly since the paper mill closed in '94. The jukebox in the back corner never worked right — people put quarters in just to watch the mechanism jam. Then a regular named Walt claimed he heard something: a song playing backwards, slow and warped, with words that weren't English. Luna heard the story from the bartender's daughter, who heard it from Walt himself before he stopped coming around. By the time she got to the Rusty Nail, the jukebox was gone, but the hole it left in the room still hummed at a frequency you could feel in your teeth. This is a story about the things that get stuck in a place when the people leave. About the records we keep spinning long after the song is over. And about Walt, who never told anyone what he heard that last night — just that he wished he hadn't listened. #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #SideB #TheRustyNail #MillbrookCounty #FinalEpisode #Jukebox #RecordPlayer #BackwardsMusic #Walt #BartendersDaughter #Highway9 #PaperMill #SmallTownBar #AudioHorror #Atmospheric #Dread #Unresolved Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    7 mins
  • The Last Flight of the Blue Heron Motel
    May 17 2026
    In the autumn of 1997, a woman named Eleanor checked into Room 8 of the Blue Heron Motel on the outskirts of Port Angeles, Washington. She was the only guest. For three nights, the night clerk heard her pacing, heard the television click on and off at odd hours, heard her talking in a voice that wasn't hers. On the fourth morning, her room was empty except for a single cassette tape on the nightstand. This is what was on it. Luna found the tape years later, buried in a box of unsold ephemera at an estate sale. She brought it home, threaded it into her deck, and listened. She hasn't been able to stop thinking about the sound of a key turning in a lock that wasn't there. No jumpscares. No monsters. Just a room, a woman, and a voice that came through the wall when it should have been silent. #BlueHeronMotel #PortAngeles #Room8 #Eleanor #CassetteTape #NightClerk #Autumn1997 #TheVoiceInTheWall #EstateSale #LonelyRoads #MotelHorror #PacificNorthwest #Unresolved #SlowBurn #Atmospheric #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #SideB Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    8 mins
  • The Bell at the Edge of Blackwood County
    May 16 2026
    September 1987. A backroad in Blackwood County, Ohio. A country church with a single bell tower that never rings. Luna found it on a detour during a thunderstorm, pulled in by the smell of wet stone and something else — burned cedar, maybe, or dried blood. An old man named Amos keeps the grounds, and he tells her about the bell: how it was forged in 1912, how it rang once and everyone who heard it died within the year, how the town sealed the tower and forbade its sound. But Luna heard something that night — a faint, single chime carried on the wind, even though the rope was tied. This is a slow, cold story about inherited silence, a community that chose to forget, and what happens when one person decides to listen anyway. #BlackwoodCounty #CountryChurch #AmosTheCaretaker #TheBellThatDoesntRing #ForgedIn1912 #CedarAndRain #September1987 #SmallTownOhio #SilentTower #WindChime #ForbiddenSound #Luna #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #AtmosphericHorror #FolkHorror #Anthology #SideB Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    8 mins
  • The Baying on Redmond Ridge
    May 15 2026
    October 1992, just outside the town of Darden, Ohio. Luna's old high school friend Claire called her late one night with a story she couldn't keep to herself. Claire had moved into a house at the end of a gravel lane on Redmond Ridge, a low wooded hill that locals avoided after dark. At first it was just the dogs—neighbors' hounds baying at something in the treeline every night around 2 AM. Then Claire started hearing it too: a sound that wasn't quite barking, wasn't quite howling, but something in between. Something that seemed to answer the dogs. Something that moved closer each night. Luna drove out to stay with her for three nights, listening with her. By the third night, they learned what it was that lived on the ridge—and what it wanted. #RedmondRidge #DardenOhio #October1992 #TheBaying #GhostDogs #HuntingHorror #TreelineFear #DogHowl #LunaTranscript #SideB #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #AtmosphericHorror #SlowBurn #FolkHorror #OhioHorror #NightSounds #UncannyValley Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    6 mins
  • The Ghost Frequency on Harvest Moon Road
    May 12 2026
    October 1994, just outside Pella, Iowa. Luna's uncle owned a roadside repair shop that doubled as a graveyard for broken CB radios. After closing time, he would sit in the dark waiting for a signal that never came from his wife who died in a crash on Harvest Moon Road. When Luna visited that autumn, she found him listening to static on a radio he'd rebuilt twelve times. She also found a recording he made the night before she arrived — twenty-seven minutes of a woman's voice reading mile markers, then silence, then a child asking where the light went. This is a story about what gets through when the line stays open after the last voice goes quiet. It is also about what happens when you answer. #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #SideB #HarvestMoonRoad #PellaIowa #CBradio #Ghostfrequency #Static #Grief #Highway #1994 #Uncle #Repairshop #Iowa #Autumn #Midnight #Voicefromstatic #Answeredcall #BsideHorror #VinylHorror Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    8 mins
  • The Man Who Tended the Lights at Whitefish Bridge
    May 11 2026
    In the autumn of 1997, Luna drove through the town of Whitefish Bend, Montana, and stopped at a bridge that wasn't on any map. An old man named Elias tended the lamps there, changing bulbs and wiping glass, even though the bridge led to nothing but a gravel patch and a stand of pines. He told her about the light that used to shine from the other side, and the people who crossed over when the fog rolled in. Luna listened as he described the night the last lamp went dark, and the silence that followed—a silence that still hums when the wind is right. This is a story about maintenance, and what it means to keep a light burning for those who cannot come back. About a man who never says goodbye, because he is still waiting for someone who might. #WhitefishBridge #EliasTheLamplighter #Montana #1997 #Fog #Bridge #Lights #Crossing #Liminal #Waiting #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #SideB #Atmospheric #Quietdread #Slowburn #Narrativestorytelling #Folklorehorror #BsideHorror #VinylHorror Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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  • The Man Who Fixed the Bell at Saint Anne's
    May 10 2026
    In the autumn of 1999, I drove through a stretch of western Kansas that the maps had forgotten to update. The town was called Prophet — a name I later learned the residents had tried twice to have changed. I went there because of a voicemail left on my machine by a man named Harlan Cross, who said he had something to show me in the bell tower of Saint Anne's Catholic Church. What I found was a man who had spent forty years tuning a single bell to a frequency that could not exist. He showed me the recordings. He showed me the hairline fractures in the stone. And he told me why the bell had to ring at exactly 3:17 each morning — a time that appears nowhere in the liturgical calendar. This is the story of what I heard in that tower, and the three seconds of silence that followed the final toll. #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #LunaReads #SideB #ProphetKansas #SaintAnnesBell #HarlanCross #BellTower #AcousticHorror #1999 #Autumn #Kansas #CatholicChurch #ImpossibleSound #Frequency #TheBellOfSaintAnne #317AM #Unsilence #BsideHorror #VinylHorror Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    10 mins