エピソード

  • The Red Eyes at Parson's Pond

    The Red Eyes at Parson's Pond
    2026/06/08
    Luna tells the story of a single night in late October 2019, when a stranger's car broke down on a gravel road outside the small town of Swanton, Nebraska. The driver, a traveling nurse named Cora, knocked on the only lit farmhouse for miles. The farmer who answered didn't speak, just pointed toward a pond at the edge of his field. What she found there—and what she brought back—turned a routine detour into something she still can't explain. No one in Swanton talks about Parson's Pond after dark. By the time Cora's car was towed the next morning, she had already left town, but the passenger seat was damp, and the rearview mirror reflected a pair of red eyes that weren't there before. This episode is about the weight of a single bad decision, and the things that wait in shallow water. #Parson'sPond #SwantonNebraska #Cora #RedEyes #Farmhouse #GravelRoad #LateOctober #TravelingNurse #Flatwater #SilentFarmer #Backseat #Rearview #Mothlight #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #Anthology #SmallTownHorror #RuralDread Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
    続きを読む 一部表示
    6 分
  • The Second Bell at Saint Casimir's

    The Second Bell at Saint Casimir's
    2026/06/07
    A short stretch of county road in western Ohio, late October 2021. A woman named Nora calls Luna from her car, stranded at a dead end where a Catholic church once stood — but the bell tower is still there, and the bell is ringing. Nora says she has been driving for hours on the same two-mile loop, past the same gas station, the same shuttered feed mill, the same dark field. She pulls over at the church ruins because her phone has a single bar and she needs to call someone who will believe her. Luna listens as Nora describes the bell, the light in the sacristy window, and the figure that steps out of the side door — a man in a cassock, his face wrong in the porch light, his hand raised not in greeting but in a gesture that Nora cannot name. By the time Luna calls her back, Nora's phone goes straight to voicemail. The next morning a county sheriff's deputy finds Nora's car parked in a field of milkweed, engine cold, keys in the ignition, the driver's door open. No footprints leading away. The bell tower is silent. The church was demolished in 1989. #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #Mothlight #Luna #SaintCasimirs #Ohio #BellTower #Vanishing #ChurchRuins #PorchLight #WrongFace #Cassock #MilkweedField #Loop #CountyRoad #LateOctober #NoFootprints #ListenerFunded Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
    続きを読む 一部表示
    9 分
  • The Fence at Eldridge Township

    The Fence at Eldridge Township
    2026/06/06
    In the summer of 2019, a woman named Cora inherited a farmhouse on the edge of Eldridge Township, Illinois. The property came with a strange stipulation: never repair the sagging fence that bordered the cornfield. At first, Cora laughed it off as the superstition of a dying aunt. But the fence whispers at dusk. The moths that gather on it have human faces. And every seventh night, something presses against the wire. By the time Cora understood what her aunt was keeping out, the fence was already falling. This is the story of what happened when she tried to hold it together. Recorded in her own words, spoken to me by candlelight, three hours before the power went out. #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #Mothlight #EldridgeTownship #Cora #TheFence #Cornfield #Moths #RuralHorror #AtmosphericHorror #SlowBurn #Superstition #Inheritance #Farmhouse #Illinois #Summer2019 #Dusk #WireFence Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
    続きを読む 一部表示
    6 分
  • The Drive-In at Morrow Creek

    The Drive-In at Morrow Creek
    2026/06/05
    Luna recalls a summer night in 1996 at the Morrow Creek Drive-In, a crumbling theater on the edge of a cornfield in central Illinois. She went with her cousin Danny to see a double feature, but the real horror began after the last film ended. The screen stayed lit, showing something that wasn't on the schedule—a figure standing alone in a white room, mouthing words no one could hear. Then the cars started leaving, one by one, driven by people who didn't seem to see anything wrong. Luna and Danny stayed until the screen went dark, and the figure turned to look directly at them. What they found the next morning—the empty cars, the abandoned families, the projection booth still running with no one inside—has stayed with her ever since. It's a story about the things that play on repeat in the dark, and the audience that never gets to leave. #Mothlight #HorrorPodcast #FexingoHorror #DriveIn #MorrowCreek #Illinois #Summer1996 #AbandonedTheater #EmptyCars #ProjectionBooth #LastShow #Cornfield #CousinDanny #WhiteRoom #FigureOnScreen #SilentScream #NightHorror #UnresolvedEnding Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
    続きを読む 一部表示
    9 分
  • The Blue Light at Willow Creek Bridge

    The Blue Light at Willow Creek Bridge
    2026/06/04
    In the summer of 2019, a county road crew repairing Willow Creek Bridge found a sealed mason jar in the concrete abutment — a handwritten note that read 'Don't turn off the blue light.' Luna traces the story back to a woman named Carrie who lived in a farmhouse at the dead end of Plank Road. Carrie's husband had built a strange apparatus in the barn, a copper-wire coil that hummed and cast a faint blue glow through a single window facing the creek. When the county replaced the bridge and the light went out, something began scratching at Carrie's cellar door every night at 2:47. The scratching grew louder, the door began to splinter, and the last entry in Carrie's journal — dated three days before she vanished — reads: 'I didn't know the light was all that held it back.' This is the story of that bridge, that jar, and the blue light that was never supposed to go out. #WillowCreekBridge #BlueLight #CarrieHarker #PlankRoad #MasonJar #ConcreteAbutment #BarnApparatus #CopperWire #CellarDoor #2:47 #CountyRepair #Summer2019 #RuralHorror #MidwestGothic #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #Mothlight #Luna Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
    続きを読む 一部表示
    7 分
  • The Last House on Plover Road

    The Last House on Plover Road
    2026/06/03
    November 1997. A gravel road outside a town called Mercy, Indiana. Luna's car died near the last house on Plover Road — a white farmhouse with a single upstairs window lit in amber. The old woman who answered the door didn't seem surprised to see her. She invited Luna inside for coffee, and showed her a room full of clocks. Every clock showed a different time. Every clock was ticking. The woman told Luna that time doesn't pass here — it waits. And sometimes, it gets hungry. A quiet, slow-burn episode about a road that isn't on any map and a house that remembers everything. #Mothlight #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #PloverRoad #MercyIndiana #TheLastHouse #Clocks #Time #OldWoman #NovemberNight #GravelRoad #Farmhouse #AmberWindow #Ticking #LostHighway #QuietHorror #Atmospheric #SoloNarration Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
    続きを読む 一部表示
    9 分
  • The Porch Light at Hemlock Bend

    The Porch Light at Hemlock Bend
    2026/06/02
    Late summer 1998, a dead-end gravel road outside Dighton, Kansas. Luna spent a week at her grandmother's farmhouse after the old woman passed, clearing out closets and packing dishes. But the house wasn't empty. Something had been living in the walls—or between them. It started with the porch light. Every night at 11:57, it would flicker three times, pause, then go dark. On the fourth night, Luna sat on the porch steps and waited. What came down the road wasn't a car. It wasn't an animal either. It walked upright, but wrong—like it was hinged at the knees and shoulders in places that didn't match. It stopped at the mailbox. It didn't cross the property line. It just stood there, and the porch light stayed dead. This is a story about lines you don't cross, about the agreements old houses make with the dark, and about the thing that still waits at the edge of the gravel every time the power flickers. #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #Mothlight #HemlockBend #DightonKansas #PorchLight #RuralHorror #SmallTownHorror #MidwestGothic #GrandmothersHouse #LateSummer1998 #DeadGravelRoad #Mailbox #ThingInTheDark #LunaNarrates #SoloNarration #AtmosphericHorror #Unsettling Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
    続きを読む 一部表示
    6 分
  • The Lease at Windfall Auto Court

    The Lease at Windfall Auto Court
    2026/06/01
    October 1998. A man named Daryl signs a six-month lease on a crumbling motor court outside of Carthage, Missouri, after a divorce and a layoff. The owner, Mrs. Haddon, warns him about the third cabin — it's not to be opened, not for any reason. But the plumbing runs under all the cabins. And at night, the pipes carry sounds that don't come from any tenant. Daryl starts noticing a light in the third cabin's window, a silhouette standing behind the curtain, and a smell like wet earth and old meat. He doesn't leave. He can't explain why. By the time he tells me this story, he's lived there four years. He still hasn't opened the door. But something has started scratching from the other side. #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #Mothlight #WindfallAutoCourt #CarthageMissouri #MotorCourt #ThirdCabin #MrsHaddon #Daryl #October1998 #PlumbingHorror #LockedDoor #Silhouette #WetEarthSmell #SlowBurn #RuralHorror #VintageHorror #Atmospheric Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
    続きを読む 一部表示
    7 分