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Dead Zone Radio — Fexingo Horror

Dead Zone Radio — Fexingo Horror

著者： Fexingo
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Dead Zone Radio is an anthology horror podcast that tunes into the static between stations. Each episode is a self-contained story drawn from the liminal spaces of late-night radio: a cryptic broadcast from a town that doesn't exist, a call-in show where the dead ask for dedications, a pirate signal that plays the same song until it rewrites reality. Host Luna sits in a parked car after dark, twisting the analog dial through AM hiss and FM ghosting, pulling these transmissions from the void. The stories are slow-burn and atmospheric, rooted in the loneliness of empty highways, the eeriness of a signal that shouldn't be there, and the dread of hearing your own name over a frequency that isn't tuned to anything. This is not a show about jump scares or gore — it's about the quiet horror of a voice that knows exactly where you are, a song that never ends, a message meant for someone else that finds you anyway. Each episode stands alone, but together they form a patchwork of American strangeness, told in Luna's hushed, candlelit register. Tune in. See if your local frequency is occupied. #DeadZoneRadio #LateNightHorror #RadioHorror #PirateRadio #AnthologyHorror #LiminalHorror #SignalHorror #AMHorror #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #StorytellingHorror #SlowBurnHorror #AtmosphericHorror #HighwayHorror #StaticHorror #TransmissionHorror #LunaNarrates #NoSleep Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo© 2026 Fexingo. All rights reserved. 戯曲・演劇 社会科学
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  • The Night the Radio Dial Found Me at Milepost 47

    The Night the Radio Dial Found Me at Milepost 47
    2026/06/08
    Luna pulls over at milepost 47 on a cold October night in 2017, chasing a station that shouldn't exist. The radio picks up a woman's voice reading a list of names—her own included. Each mile she drives, the voice gets closer, until she realizes the broadcast is coming from inside her car. A story about the thin line between listener and participant, and the frequency that knows your name. #Milepost47 #RadioHorror #LunaNarrated #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #OctoberNight #2017 #DeadZoneRadio #Anthology #SoloNarrated #RoadsideHorror #SmallTown #WestVirginia #MothmanCountry #AnalogHorror #LateNightDrive #TheDial #NamesList Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    9 分
  • The Hollow at Milepost 47

    The Hollow at Milepost 47
    2026/06/07
    It's late October, just past midnight, and Luna is parked at a gravel pull-off on County Road G, somewhere between the township of Marlin and the state line. The radio is cycling through static and distant AM signals when she catches a transmission that shouldn't exist—a voice reading off coordinates over and over, like a looped recording. She follows the signal to a hollow marked only by a reflector post at milepost 47, where the road bends and the trees close in. There she finds a man in a canvas jacket standing beside a pickup truck with its headlights off, speaking into a CB radio that isn't plugged into anything. He tells her about the woman who used to live in the hollow before the county condemned the house—a woman who left something behind in the well. Luna listens as the man describes the nights he's come out here, how the signal pulls him back, how he hears her voice in the static when the moon is down. A quiet, lingering story about a place where grief lingers like a broadcast frequency, and the people who can't stop tuning in. #CountyRoadG #Milepost47 #TheHollow #MarlinWisconsin #CBRadio #StaticTransmission #ReflectorPost #CanvasJacket #PickupTruck #CondemnedHouse #TheWell #LateOctober #Midnight #GriefAndStatic #LunaNarrates #DeadZoneRadio #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    6 分
  • The Night the Payphone Rang at Exit 17

    The Night the Payphone Rang at Exit 17
    2026/06/06
    It was the summer I drove back roads to avoid the interstate, the summer the air smelled like cut hay and wet asphalt. I pulled off at Exit 17, old Route 9, around two in the morning — just to stretch my legs. The payphone at the edge of the lot started ringing as soon as I cut the engine. I almost didn't answer. But it kept ringing, steady and patient, like someone knew I was there. The voice on the other end said my name — not my nickname, not what people call me, but the name on my birth certificate, the one I haven't used since high school. Then she told me things: the color of the shirt I was wearing, the scar on my left knee, the song playing on my radio six miles back. She said she was sitting in the same booth I was standing in, only thirty years ago. And she said I needed to listen, because the call was about to drop, and she wouldn't get another chance. This is what she told me. #DeadZoneRadio #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #Payphone #Exit17 #Route9 #RuralHorror #LateNight #AnalogHorror #SoloNarrated #LunaReads #TheCall #TimeLoop #SmallTown #RoadTrip #PodcastHorror #Creepy #Atmospheric Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    7 分
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