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  • The Choir at Pender's Hollow

    The Choir at Pender's Hollow
    2026/06/08
    October 1987. Luna drives a gravel road through Pender's Hollow, a thin stretch of town with a white clapboard church that shouldn't have singing coming from it at midnight. She steps inside to find a single woman in the front pew, head bowed, mouth moving without sound. The woman does not react when Luna sits beside her. She does not react when the air goes cold. The hymn continues in her throat—low, wrong, layered like more than one voice is using the same breath. Luna's flashlight catches the woman's hands: fingertips raw, nails split to the quick. The woman has been holding something. The woman has been holding something for a long time. Luna cannot leave. The pew will not let her stand. And the singing is not coming from the woman anymore—it is coming from the back wall, from behind the locked door marked Basement. #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #TheReverendsLedger #PendersHollow #SilentHymn #BasementDoor #October1987 #WhiteClapboardChurch #GravelRoad #MidnightVigil #UnlockedChurch #SplitNails #FrozenPew #SecondVoice #SmallTownHorror #SoloNarrated #AtmosphericHorror #LunaReads Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    6 分
  • The Beehouse at Redbud Hollow

    The Beehouse at Redbud Hollow
    2026/06/07
    Summer 1987. A woman named Cora Weyland moves into a rented farmhouse outside Redbud, Virginia, drawn by the promise of solitude and the overgrown apiary in the back field. The bees arrive before she does — or so the neighbors say. By August, the humming never stops, and the honey is the color of rust. Luna reads from the ledger of a small-town pastor who was called to the property on the last night Cora was seen alive. What he found in the beehouse was not a swarm. It was a kind of prayer, repeated and repeated until the pray-er was no longer needed. The Reverend's Ledger has no entry after that date. But Luna remembers the words he wrote in the margin: 'They do not make honey. They make something else.' #TheReverendsLedger #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #RedbudVirginia #Beehouse #CoraWeyland #Summer1987 #Solitude #Apiary #Honey #Rust #Prayer #Swarm #Midnight #Farmhouse #Pastor #Ledger #Unsettling Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    6 分
  • The Kitchen at Cold Spring Orphanage

    The Kitchen at Cold Spring Orphanage
    2026/06/06
    August 1978. Cold Spring Orphanage, Vermont. Luna's grandmother worked the night shift in the kitchen, washing dishes after the children were asleep. One night she met a woman who should not have been there — a woman who knew the orphans' names, their allergies, their nightmares. A woman who left no footprints in the flour dust on the floor. Luna tells the story her grandmother carried for forty years, never spoken aloud until now. It's not a ghost story. It's a quiet horror about what happens when someone remembers children that everyone else has forgotten. No jump scares. No gore. Just a kitchen at midnight, a dripping faucet, and the question: who was watching those children when no one else was? #ColdSpringOrphanage #Vermont #1978 #KitchenShift #NightShift #TheWomanInWhite #ForgottenChildren #GrandmothersStory #SmallTownHorror #QuietHorror #Atmospheric #NoGore #Midnight #FlourDust #LedgerEntry #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #SoloNarration Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    8 分
  • The Well at Pender's Cross

    The Well at Pender's Cross
    2026/06/05
    September 1987. A rural cemetery outside Pender County. Luna's uncle, a retired reverend, asks her to help him with a troubling ritual at an old well that predates the town itself. The water has been rising for three days straight, carrying things that should not be there. As night falls, they find a name carved into the stone that no one should know. A quiet, intimate story about what we bury and what refuses to stay buried. #PenderCounty #ReverendLedger #TheWell #Cemetery #Uncle #Ritual #Water #Rising #Names #Carved #Stone #Dread #Atmospheric #SmallTown #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #Standalone #Anthology Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    6 分
  • The Nursery at Cold Spring Orphanage

    The Nursery at Cold Spring Orphanage
    2026/06/04
    In the winter of 1987, Luna's aunt took a night shift at Cold Spring Orphanage, a crumbling brick building on the outskirts of a town called Mercy, Indiana. The orphanage had been closed for years — officially — but a handful of 'difficult' children remained, housed in a sealed-off wing. Aunt Margie was hired to sit with them one night while the last administrator drove to the county seat. She was told not to open the nursery door. She was told the children in that wing no longer had names. By midnight, the crying started. Not from behind the door — but from inside the walls. And someone was scratching the paint off the doorframe, one slow stroke at a time, spelling out a word Margie couldn't read in the dark. This is what she told me the next morning, before she stopped speaking entirely. I wrote it down in the ledger exactly as she said it. I've never read it aloud until now. #ColdSpringOrphanage #MercyIndiana #TheNursery #AuntMargie #1987 #WinterHorror #TheReverendsLedger #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #SoloNarration #AtmosphericHorror #SlowBurn #UnresolvedEnding #CryingWalls #Scratching #NoNames #SealedWing #Midnight Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    6 分
  • The Closet at Pender County Social House

    The Closet at Pender County Social House
    2026/06/03
    In the summer of 1987, the Pender County Social House in rural North Carolina was known for its Friday fish fries and its locked closet beneath the stairs. Luna's aunt worked the kitchen there and told her about the night the closet door wouldn't stay shut—and what came out of it. A story about a small-town restaurant, a forgotten cold room, and the thing that waited in the dark for forty years. Luna pieces together the accounts of three witnesses, each one ending the same way: with a man in a soiled apron stepping into the dining room, smiling, and asking for his station back. No gore. No monster. Just the slow, certain unraveling of a building's secret. #PenderCountySocialHouse #TheCloset #LunaAunt #Summer1987 #SmallTownRestaurant #ColdRoom #ForgottenDoor #ManInApron #NorthCarolina #ParishLedger #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #Anthology #LunaNarrates #RuralHorror #AtmosphericHorror #SlowBurn #TrueHorrorStory Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    7 分
  • The Blue Light at Pender's Well

    The Blue Light at Pender's Well
    2026/06/02
    In the summer of 1987, a drought dried up Pender's Well outside of Graham, Tennessee, revealing something that had been submerged for over a century. Luna recounts the story of her grandmother's cousin, Mary Beth, who was the first to see the blue light that appeared there each night — a light that seemed to pulse with a cold, patient intelligence. When the town elders tried to seal the well, the light grew brighter, and those who looked into it began to remember things that never happened to them. A quiet, slow-burn episode about memory, water, and the things we agree to forget. No gore, no jumpscare — just the slow weight of a summer night and the feeling of being remembered by something that should not remember you. #PendersWell #GrahamTennessee #BlueLight #MemoryHorror #Drought #SubmergedHistory #ForgottenThings #Well #Tennessee #Summer1987 #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #TheReverendsLedger #PodcastHorror #SlowBurn #AtmosphericHorror #SouthernGothic #LunaNarrates Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    9 分
  • The Second Bell at Saint Elmo Crossing

    The Second Bell at Saint Elmo Crossing
    2026/06/01
    Luna recounts a November night in 1992 when a stranger came to her door at the parsonage in Saint Elmo Crossing. He was a railroad switchman, half-frozen, carrying a dented lunch pail and a story about a bell that wouldn't stop ringing. She heard the sound herself that night—a single clapper strike every twelve seconds, echoing from the old crossing tower they'd closed five years ago. The switchman said he was the only one who could hear it at first. But by the time Luna walked him to the edge of town, the whole valley could hear it. And then something else came down the tracks. This is a story about what it means to answer a sound that nobody else will admit they hear. #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #TheReverendsLedger #SaintElmoCrossing #RailroadBell #Switchman #NovemberNight #CrossingTower #UnheardSound #Parsonage #Luna #Lamplight #1992 #DieselHaze #ColdAir #BellRinger #SomethingComing #EmptyTrack Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    8 分