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Lost Broadcast — Fexingo Horror

Lost Broadcast — Fexingo Horror

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Lost Broadcast is an anthology horror podcast set in the static-flecked glow of a 1970s television. Each episode presents a self-contained story that Luna plucks from the airwaves — a fragment of signal that shouldn't exist, a ghost in the coaxial cable, a broadcast that arrives from the wrong frequency. The stories are slow, atmospheric, and deeply analog: a ham operator who hears his own voice from a station that went silent in 1962, a late-night weather report that predicts disasters before they happen, a rerun of a children's show whose puppets seem to know the viewer's name. The unifying thread is the television itself — that strange cathode-ray portal that sometimes shows you what you shouldn't see. Luna speaks in the same hushed, intimate register she uses for all her shows, but here there is a particular melancholy, a sense of tuning in to something that is already fading. Each episode stands alone, but together they create a mosaic of electromagnetic dread. The signal is weak. The picture is breaking up. But if you listen closely, you might hear something coming through — a voice from the other side of the dial. #LostBroadcast #AnalogHorror #TVGhost #StaticSignal #CathodeRay #VintageTV #1970sHorror #SignalHorror #BroadcastMystery #DeadAir #NightmareChannel #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #SoloNarration #AtmosphericHorror #SlowBurnHorror #StorytellingHorror #LunaHorror 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 Broadcast from the Diner at Three AM on Route 9
    2026/06/08
    It's November 1978, just past three in the morning, and Luna is sitting in a booth at the Rusty Spoon Diner on Route 9, nursing a cup of coffee that's gone cold. The place is empty except for a man in a gray coat at the counter, who hasn't touched his pie. When she looks up at the television mounted near the ceiling, the test pattern is different — a single static face, perfectly still, mouth slightly open. No one else seems to notice. The waitress keeps refilling her coffee. The man in the gray coat keeps staring. And the face on the screen keeps watching her, even when she looks away. This is a story about a diner, a dead channel, and what it means to be seen in a place where no one should be looking. It's about the hour when the snow on the screen starts to feel warmer than the air in the room, and the sound of the fryer becomes a word you almost understand. #LostBroadcast #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #SoloNarrated #AnthologyHorror #Route9 #RustySpoonDiner #1978 #TestPattern #StaticFace #ThreeAM #DeadChannel #SnowOnTheScreen #WatchingYou #DinerHorror #SmallTown #Luna #AtmosphericHorror Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    6 分
  • The Broadcast from the Icehouse at Willow Creek
    2026/06/07
    December 1989. A frozen storage facility outside of Millbrook, New York. Luna's uncle, a retired television repairman, was called to diagnose an interference pattern on a monitor inside the icehouse — a broadcast that shouldn't have existed, coming from a channel that hadn't been assigned since the 1950s. The picture showed a child sitting alone in a room that looked exactly like the icehouse, except for the window that looked out onto a summer afternoon. When her uncle touched the screen, the child turned and looked at him. This is what he told Luna, years later, sitting in his kitchen with the lights on. #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #LostBroadcast #Icehouse #WillowCreek #MillbrookNY #Uncle #TVRepairman #ChannelSeven #TestPattern #Snow #Static #SummerInsideWinter #ChildInTheScreen #TouchTheGlass #1989 #RetiredRepairman #December Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    7 分
  • The Snow on Channel Seven at the Mohawk Drive-In
    2026/06/06
    It was March 1987, and the Mohawk Drive-In outside Selby, Pennsylvania, had been closed for six winters. The screen still stood — a rusted white rectangle against the bare trees. I drove out there one Tuesday night because a friend said he'd seen a light flickering behind the fence. I found the projection booth unlocked, the old Christie projector still warm. The film gate was empty. The lens was focused on snow. Not static — snow that moved like a blizzard, like something trying to take shape inside the white. I sat in the booth and watched for three hours, and the snow on Channel Seven watched back. This is what happened when the picture found someone willing to look. #MohawkDriveIn #SelbyPennsylvania #ChannelSeven #TheSnow #ProjectionBooth #CRTTelevision #ClosedDriveIn #March1987 #LostSignal #StaticWithIntent #FlickeringLight #FenceGate #ChristieProjector #FilmGateEmpty #BlizzardStatic #ShapeInTheStatic #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    8 分
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