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  • The Fence at the Edge of the Marsh on Killdeer Road
    2026/06/08
    October 2022. Luna borrows her brother's truck to drive out to Killdeer Road, a dead-end gravel lane that cuts through the marshland north of town. She's chasing a sound — a low, rhythmic hum that vibrates through the floorboards at night, the same hum that's been pulling people from their beds for weeks. At the end of the road, past the abandoned hunting cabin and the collapsed dock, she finds a fence. Not a property line. Not a barrier. Something older. Something that hums back. She meets a man named Roy who sits in a lawn chair at the edge of the water every night, watching the fence and waiting for it to move. He tells her what he's seen. She stays until the sky goes wrong. This episode is about the kind of quiet that isn't empty — the kind that has weight, and shape, and a memory. #TheHumAtNight #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #Luna #KilldeerRoad #Marsh #Fence #Roy #Humming #AnthropologyHorror #AtmosphericHorror #SmallTownHorror #October #2022 #DeadEnd #Waiting #EdgeOfTown #StandaloneEpisode Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    11 分
  • The House at the End of Wire Lane
    2026/06/07
    In October of 2019, on the outskirts of a town called Mellen, there was a house at the end of a gravel lane where the phone line hummed even when disconnected. Luna visits a woman named Elise who claims the silence in her kitchen has a voice—low, constant, not quite heard but felt in the teeth. Over tea and candlelight, they listen together to the gap between sounds. What Elise has been hearing for three weeks is not a tone but a shape—something pressing against the fabric of quiet. By morning, Luna understands why the house's previous owner left all the clocks in a pile by the road. No one screams. Nothing breaks. But the hum at night does not stop. #TheHumAtNight #WireLane #Mellen #Elise #kitchenhum #disconnectedphone #October2019 #gravelroad #ruralhorror #listening #silence #telephone #candlelight #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #anthology #atmospheric #slowburn Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    7 分
  • The Loop at the Coal Silos on Blackwood Road
    2026/06/06
    In the dead summer of 1998, on the gravel turnoff beside the abandoned coal silos on Blackwood Road, a sound engineer named Ellie recorded something that shouldn't have been there. She was cataloguing ambient noise for a documentary about forgotten industrial towns, and she got more than she bargained for: a 47-second loop repeating every 14 minutes, buried in the static. The loop was a voice—a woman's voice—saying the same eight words, over and over, with a cadence that didn't belong to any recording. Luna tells the story of how Ellie traced the loop back through the silo's history, to a maintenance foreman who vanished in 1973, and to the concrete floor that seemed to breathe. This episode is about the sound you can't unhear, the hum that settles into your bones, and the knowledge that some loops close long after you've pressed stop. #BlackwoodRoad #CoalSilos #Ellie #TheLoop #47Seconds #1998 #Documentary #AmbientNoise #Vanished #MaintenanceForeman #ConcreteFloor #Breathing #ForgottenTowns #Industrial #SoundEngineer #HumAtNight #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    8 分
  • The Signal at the Dead Tower on Mount Hope
    2026/06/05
    After a string of sleepless nights, Luna drives out to the old fire lookout on Mount Hope, where a single radio tower has been transmitting on a frequency no one uses anymore. The signal is not a weather alert, not a test tone — it is a voice, calling out coordinates in the same order every night. She traces the coordinates to a point in the middle of a dried-up reservoir, a place that was drowned fifty years ago. What she finds in the old county records is a list of missing persons, each one last seen near water, each one reporting a hum before they disappeared. The tower keeps broadcasting. The voice keeps counting. And now Luna knows the signal is not a recording — it is a greeting. Episode 32 of The Hum at Night. #TheHumAtNight #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #SoloNarration #MountHope #RadioTower #Signal #Coordinates #Reservoir #MissingPersons #DrownedTown #FireLookout #VoiceFromNowhere #LateNightDrive #AtmosphericHorror #SlowBurn #Unsettling #StandaloneEpisode Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    7 分
  • The Woman Who Listened at the Window on Birch Street
    2026/06/04
    Luna recalls a string of nights in early autumn, when the house across the street on Birch Street began to hum at three in the morning. Not a mechanical hum, but something lower—like a held note from deep inside the walls. She watched the woman in the upstairs window, who pressed her palm to the glass every night at the same hour. When Luna finally crossed the street, she found the front door unlocked, the rooms empty, and a single word scratched into the wallpaper of the bedroom. The hum continues on Birch Street, but the woman is gone now. Luna still wakes at three. She still looks across the street. And sometimes, the light is on. #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #BirchStreet #TheHumAtNight #WomanInTheWindow #AutumnHorror #NeighborhoodHorror #EmptyHouse #ThreeAM #SingleWord #Wallpaper #LunaNarration #AtmosphericHorror #SlowBurn #Unsettling #RealSmallTown #MidnightVigil #SomethingInTheWalls Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    6 分
  • The Hum at Night The Shed in the Woods at Willow Creek
    2026/06/03
    Luna remembers the summer she spent at her uncle's old farmhouse near Willow Creek, a small town in southern Illinois. It was 2009, the year the cicadas came in waves and the air stayed heavy with heat. She'd lie awake at night and hear it—a low, steady hum that seemed to come from the woods behind the property. Not electrical. Not an animal. Just a sound that pressed against the windows. She asked her uncle about it one evening at the kitchen table. He told her about the shed. The one he'd built himself, years ago, after his wife died. He said the hum had started the night he finished it. He never went inside again. Luna didn't believe him at first. But the next night, she walked out through the tall grass and stood at the edge of the clearing where the shed sat under the moon. She never opened the door. But she heard something inside. Something breathing. And the hum got louder, like it knew she was there. This episode lingers on the edge of that memory—a sound you can't unhear, a door you never open, a story that ends with a quiet night and a window screen pressing against your face. #TheHumAtNight #WillowCreek #Illinois #Cicadas #OldFarmhouse #Woodshed #Uncle #HummingSound #Memory #Summer2009 #HeatWave #Night #Breathing #DoorNotOpened #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #SoloNarration #AtmosphericHorror Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    6 分
  • The Hum at Night The Phone at the Edge of Town
    2026/06/02
    It was late autumn in Elmdale, a town so small the main street ends at a gravel lot. Luna's cousin June had moved into a house at the very edge of the grid—a place where the streetlights stop and the road turns to dirt. The phone in the kitchen kept ringing after midnight, always at 2:17. No caller ID. Just a dial tone when you picked up, then the sound of someone breathing, slow and wet, like they were standing in a rainstorm far away. June unplugged it. It rang anyway. Luna spent a week there, listening at the back door, watching the tree line where the dark seemed to breathe. The last night, she answered and heard her own voice, three seconds delayed, saying something she hadn't said yet. A quiet, atmospheric episode about the thin places where time loops and the dead can still dial. #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #TheHumAtNight #Elmdale #Phone #Midnight #TimeLoop #ThinPlaces #SmallTown #Autumn #Unplugged #Voices #Dark #EdgeOfTown #Breathing #DirtRoad #GravelLot #CousinJune Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    6 分
  • The Hum at Night: The Barn on Gifford Hill Road
    2026/06/01
    In the late summer of 2007, Luna spent a week at her aunt's farmhouse on Gifford Hill Road, just outside the town of Ashburn, Ohio. The property included an old tobacco barn that hadn't been used in decades—boarded up and overgrown, with a rusted padlock nobody had a key for. But every night around 2 AM, the hum started. Not from the house, not from the power lines—it came from inside the barn. A low, steady frequency that vibrated through the floorboards and made the windows rattle. By the fourth night, Luna borrowed a bolt cutter. What she found in the barn wasn't a machine, or an animal, or a person. It was a sound that had taken shape, waiting for someone to listen. #TheHumAtNight #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #SoloNarration #TrueHorror #AshburnOhio #GiffordHillRoad #TobaccoBarn #TheHum #Listeners #Paranormal #SoundHorror #Pitch #Frequency #2007 #TheShapeOfSound #BarnDoor #WhatWasInTheBarn Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    10 分