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  • The Last Bed at the El Rancho Motor Lodge

    The Last Bed at the El Rancho Motor Lodge
    2026/06/08
    In the summer of 1987, a traveling salesman checked into Room 14 at the El Rancho Motor Lodge outside Bernalillo, New Mexico. The room was ice-cold. The sheets were changed every day. But no one had slept in that bed since 1962. A story about a motel that never stopped honoring a reservation, the woman who kept the register, and what happens when you break a promise made to someone who was never there to begin with. Luna unfolds this one slowly, from the sound of the cicadas to the smell of the damp carpet, until you realize the vacancy sign has been flickering for twenty-five years for a reason. #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #ElRanchoMotorLodge #BernalilloNewMexico #Room14 #VacancySign #CicadaSummer #1987 #TheNightClerk #OldRoute66 #RoadsideHorror #CreakingBed #IceColdRoom #MissMavis #Reservation # #NoShow #AtmosphericHorror #LunaReads Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    6 分
  • The Last Letter from the Night Clerk at the Blue Moon Motel

    The Last Letter from the Night Clerk at the Blue Moon Motel
    2026/06/07
    A night clerk's solitary shift at a roadside motel in eastern Oregon unravels when a late check-in leaves behind a handwritten note that shouldn't exist. Luna reads from the logbook of a place that isn't on any map anymore — a single room, a single key, and a knock that came three times after midnight. This is the story of what the clerk found in the drawer of the nightstand, and what he wrote down before he left his post for good. Told in the hush of a dim listening room, with the needle lifted off a vinyl record whose label reads 'Side B' in handwriting, this episode explores the quiet terror of a message meant for someone who was never supposed to read it. No gore, no jump scares — just the weight of a door left ajar at 3:15 AM on a cold October morning. #SideB #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #NightClerk #BlueMoonMotel #Oregon #RoadsideMotel #HandwrittenNote #LunaNarrates #AnthologyHorror #SlowBurn #Atmospheric #VinylRecords #TapeHiss #Logbook #CheckIn #October #LateShift Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    8 分
  • The Last Night at the Lilac Motor Court

    The Last Night at the Lilac Motor Court
    2026/06/06
    August 1987. A handwritten ledger at the Lilac Motor Court, a twelve-room motel off Old Highway 17 in eastern Tennessee. Luna's aunt ran the place for thirty years, and the night before the auction, Luna helped her sort through the office. They found a registration card from 1973 — a man who checked in alone and never checked out. The room was sealed. The management never spoke of it. But that night, standing in the dark hallway with the key in her hand, Luna understood that some guests leave something behind. A quiet, atmospheric episode about memory, vacancy, and the weight of what is never said aloud. #LilacMotorCourt #OldHighway17 #Tennessee #August1987 #HandwrittenLedger #RegistrationCard #RoomEight #NeverCheckedOut #AuntMarge #DustAndMothballs #HushedDread #AtmosphericHorror #MemoryAndLoss #SmallTownMotel #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #Anthology #SideB Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    8 分
  • The Map Room at the Pine Valley Inn

    The Map Room at the Pine Valley Inn
    2026/06/05
    In the summer of 1988, a cartographer checking into a run-down motel in Pine Valley, Oregon, found a map room behind a locked door—a room filled with hand-drawn maps of towns that didn't exist, roads that led nowhere, and one map that seemed to know where she had been before she arrived. Luna recounts the story of Ellen Marsh, who spent three nights in that room, tracing lines that moved under her fingers, and the phone call she made just before the motel burned down. A slow-burn tale of obsession, geometry, and the places that exist between the lines. #PineValley #TheMapRoom #EllenMarsh #Cartography #MotelHorror #Oregon #1988 #HandDrawnMaps #LostHighways #UncannyValley #Obsession #SlowBurn #AtmosphericHorror #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #SideB #Anthology #LunaNarrates Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    9 分
  • The Last Call at the Grease Pit on Old 61

    The Last Call at the Grease Pit on Old 61
    2026/06/04
    It's late summer, 1998, on a two-lane highway in western Missouri. The Grease Pit is a garage that used to be a gas station—concrete floor, a vending machine that hums, a payphone nobody uses. Luna's cousin Danny worked the night shift alone. He said he didn't mind the quiet. Then the calls started coming in after midnight. Not from a phone line. From the cars themselves—the ones waiting on the lift, the ones stacked out back, the ones that had been sitting dead for years. The ringing came from their dashboards. And when Danny answered one, the voice on the other end knew his name. This is the story of what he heard, what he found in the glove box of a '65 Mustang, and what he told me before he stopped talking about it entirely. #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #Luna #SideB #GreasePit #Old61 #Missouri #Danny #Payphone #Mustang #CarCalls #GloveBox #Cassette #Summer98 #GarageShift #NightShift #HeldBreath #WhoCalled Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    8 分
  • The Waitress at the All-Night Diner on Route 17

    The Waitress at the All-Night Diner on Route 17
    2026/06/03
    In the gray hours before dawn on a frozen January morning in 1983, a waitress named Darla worked her final shift at the Starlite Diner on Route 17 outside Elko, Nevada. For three years she'd served coffee and pie to truckers and insomniacs, but that night a regular customer sat alone in booth seven and didn't order. He said something to her that she couldn't shake, and by the time the sun crept over the salt flats, Darla had seen a version of herself she didn't know existed. This is not a story about ghosts. It is about the moment a person realizes the life they're living is someone else's dream, and the terrible stillness that follows. Told in Luna's hushed, intimate register, this episode lingers on a single conversation and the small, irrevocable choice that ends a night—and maybe everything after. #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #SideB #LunaNarrates #StarliteDiner #Route17 #ElkoNevada #AllNightDiner #ThirdShift #1983 #JanuaryNight #TheWaitress #BoothSeven #RegularCustomer #UnfinishedStory #QuietDread #AtmosphericHorror #SoloNarration Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    9 分
  • The Last Drift at the Junkyard on County Road 9

    The Last Drift at the Junkyard on County Road 9
    2026/06/02
    In 1987, on a cold November night somewhere outside Jericho Falls, a twelve-year-old boy named Caleb Weaver followed a sound through the trees. It was not an animal. It was not the wind. It was a low, pulsing hum, like a cello string being drawn across a rusted saw blade, coming from the far end of Parson's Auto Salvage. He went because he wanted to prove he wasn't afraid. He found a 1967 Ford Galaxie buried under a tarp, its radio playing static that resolved, if you listened long enough, into a single voice repeating his name. This is what happened after he stopped listening, and what kept him from ever sleeping in a room with a window open again. A story about thresholds, and the sound that waits on the other side. #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #SoloNarrated #SideB #JerichoFalls #CountyRoad9 #ParsonsAutoSalvage #FordGalaxie #1967 #NovemberNight #Static #CalebWeaver #Thresholds #TheHum #AbandonedCars #MidwestHorror #SmallTown #AtmosphericHorror Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    6 分
  • The Final Lesson at the Wilkes School of Correspondence

    The Final Lesson at the Wilkes School of Correspondence
    2026/06/01
    In the winter of 1987, a woman named Claire inherits a box of cassette tapes from her uncle, a failed salesman who spent his last years enrolled in the Wilkes School of Correspondence — a mail-order course in 'practical psychology.' The lessons are read by a woman with a voice that sounds like it's coming from a room much older than the tape. As Claire listens, she notices the instructions growing stranger: exercises in listening to silence, in repeating your own name until it becomes a stranger's, in describing the sound of nothing. The final tape contains a single instruction — and a question that Claire cannot answer. A story about what happens when you learn something you were never meant to understand. #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #SideB #CassetteTapes #CorrespondenceCourse #WilkesSchool #Winter1987 #UncleRoy #Claire #Vermont #Listening #Silence #PracticalPsychology #MailOrder #Voice #Instruction #Question #Atmospheric Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    9 分