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  • The Last Crossing at Salt Creek Ford
    2026/06/08
    Luna drives out to the old Salt Creek Ford one November night, drawn by a story her grandmother told her as a child — about a man who stood in the water every full moon, waiting for something to cross. She brings a Polaroid camera and a half-empty thermos of coffee. What she finds at the ford is not the man, but the thing he was waiting for. This episode is about the weight of inherited dread, the way some stories press into you like a footprint in wet mud, and the moment you realize that some crossings are not meant to be made. Set on a gravel road outside Bitter Springs, Texas, at the end of autumn, when the creek runs low and the salt crust glows under a full moon. Luna's grandmother told her to never go there alone. She should have listened. #SaltCreek #SaltCreekFord #BitterSpringsTexas #FullMoon #Polaroid #GrandmotherStory #InheritedDread #FordCrossing #TheThingInTheWater #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #Luna #SoloNarration #TexasHorror #CreekHorror #AutumnHorror #NovemberNight #SaltFlats Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    9 分
  • The Well at Salt Creek Churchyard
    2026/06/07
    Luna recalls a summer night in 1997 when she and her cousin Danny found an old well behind the abandoned Salt Creek Church. The well wasn't on any map, and the water inside was black and still. They dropped a stone and counted—one, two, three seconds—but the splash was wrong. It sounded like a hand catching the rock. Over the next week, Danny started talking to someone only he could see, and Luna began finding wet footprints on her porch, even though the well was a mile away. This is the story of what waited beneath the salt, and what happens when you listen to a voice that isn't there. #SaltCreek #TheWellAtSaltCreekChurchyard #AbandonedWell #SaltCreekChurch #CousinDanny #1997Summer #WaterFootprints #VoiceFromBelow #HorrorPodcast #FexingoHorror #SmallTownHorror #AppalachianHorror #WellHorror #ChildhoodEncounter #Unsettling #Atmospheric #SoloNarrated #ListenerSupported Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    7 分
  • The Bell of Salt Creek Schoolhouse
    2026/06/06
    One night in October 2018, Luna follows a rumour to a one-room schoolhouse north of Salt Creek. The building has been abandoned for sixty years, but the bell in the cupola has been ringing at dusk every evening since a girl named Eva disappeared in 1958. Locals won't talk about it. A retired teacher leaves a note on Luna's windshield: 'Some bells are not meant to be heard twice.' The longer Luna listens, the more she feels something pulling her toward the cupola. Then she finds the rope — and a child's shoe, still tied, hanging from the bell pull. This episode is about memory and the sound that won't stop. #SaltCreek #SaltCreekSchoolhouse #TheBell #Eva #AbandonedSchool #OneRoomSchool #MissingGirl #1958 #October #BellRope #Shoe #Dusk #Rumour #RetiredTeacher #Cupola #Memory #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    7 分
  • The Disappearance at the Salt Creek Bait Shop
    2026/06/05
    Summer 2002. A woman working the late shift at a lonely bait shop on the edge of Salt Creek flat hears a regular customer pull up — a man who always buys the same thing: a single pack of nightcrawlers and a can of soda, never fishing. When he stops coming, she finds his truck still parked by the creek, engine running, headlights on. Nothing else. No footprints, no note, no body. She keeps the shop open, waiting, because someone has to be there when he comes back. A story about the kind of disappearance that leaves a hole shaped exactly like a person, and the quiet horror of being the one still standing at the counter. #SaltCreek #BaitShop #Disappearance #Missouri #2002 #NightShift #HorrorStory #Luna #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #SmallTown #Vanishing #PickupTruck #Nightcrawlers #Waiting #Holloway #SaltCreekFlat #AtmosphericHorror Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    6 分
  • The Bottle Tree of Salt Creek
    2026/06/04
    June 1998. Luna drives a back road near Salt Creek and finds a property marked by a bottle tree — dead branches hung with blue glass bottles that sing in the wind. The old woman who lives there, Miz Hattie, says the bottles catch spirits before they reach the house. But one bottle is empty, and the wind has been wrong for three days. Over sweet tea on a sagging porch, Luna learns that some spirits don't need a vessel — they just need you to listen. A quiet, sun-scorched encounter about what we invite in when we're not careful. Episode 31 of Salt Creek, a Fexingo Horror anthology. #SaltCreekHorror #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #BottleTree #BlueGlass #MizHattie #SaltCreek1998 #SouthernGothic #AtmosphericHorror #LunaNarrates #WindingRoad #EmptyBottle #JuneHeat #PorchTalk #FolkHorror #WhatTheWindBrings #SoloNarration #Appalachia Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    9 分
  • The Salt Creek Sandman
    2026/06/03
    Summer 1987. A fourteen-year-old boy named Caleb Foster keeps waking up with salt-crusted sand in his bed—fine-grained, bitter, unlike anything along Salt Creek. His mother blames open windows. His father blames the gravel lot behind the gas station. But Caleb knows he's been walking. Every night, he finds his sneakers caked with dried mud from the creek bank, and once, a Polaroid in his own handwriting that reads '3:17 AM—he was watching from the bridge.' The town of Eunice, Nebraska, population 412, has a story no one tells: about the man who tends the sandbars at night, who fills the shoes of sleepwalkers with salt grit and leaves a single wet footprint on the floor. Luna pieces together Caleb's journal entries, his desperate attempts to lock himself in his room, and the night his father sat up with a shotgun and saw nothing—but heard the scrape of a hand on the window screen just before dawn. The episode ends with Luna holding a jar of sand from Caleb's pillowcase, years later, still warm to the touch. #SaltCreek #HorrorPodcast #FexingoHorror #Sandman #Sleepwalking #Nebraska #Eunice #CalebFoster #SaltGrit #BridgeWatcher #Summer1987 #SmallTownHorror #NightTerrors #TheSandBars #WindowScrape #Polaroid #Journal #Unsettling Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    7 分
  • The Matches at Salt Creek Diner
    2026/06/02
    Luna recounts a cold night in January 1998 at the Salt Creek Diner, where she waits out a blizzard and notices an old man at the counter who never orders food—only matches. The waitress warns her not to look him in the eye. By morning, the diner is empty except for a pile of burnt matchsticks on the counter. Luna drives home never able to forget the smell of sulfur and the way the man's coat seemed to hang on nothing. #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #SaltCreek #Matches #Diner #Blizzard #1998 #OldMan #Sulfur #Waitress #Alone #Atmospheric #SlowBurn #Encounter #Unsettling #Luna #SoloNarrated #NoAds Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    5 分
  • The Last Lock at the Salt Creek Locks
    2026/06/01
    In the summer of 1987, at the abandoned Salt Creek Locks on the edge of Dry Branch, Colorado, Luna found a man tending a lock chamber that hadn't held water in decades. He said he was waiting for the last boat. She watched him open the empty gates at midnight, heard the sound of water where there was none, and saw something float up from the dry basin. He told her it was the toll for a promise made a hundred years ago. She left before dawn, but she still dreams of the thing that rose from the lock, and the way he smiled when it touched the moonlight. #SaltCreekLocks #DryBranchColorado #TheLockKeeper #TheGhostTender #TheLastBoat #MidnightGate #DryBasin #Promise #Toll #WaterWhereNone #HundredYears #Dreams #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #AtmosphericHorror #SlowBurnHorror #LunaNarrates #AbandonedLock Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    9 分