Episodes

  • The Last Night at the Lilac Motor Court

    The Last Night at the Lilac Motor Court
    Jun 6 2026
    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 mins
  • The Map Room at the Pine Valley Inn

    The Map Room at the Pine Valley Inn
    Jun 5 2026
    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 mins
  • The Last Call at the Grease Pit on Old 61

    The Last Call at the Grease Pit on Old 61
    Jun 4 2026
    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 mins
  • The Waitress at the All-Night Diner on Route 17

    The Waitress at the All-Night Diner on Route 17
    Jun 3 2026
    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 mins
  • The Last Drift at the Junkyard on County Road 9

    The Last Drift at the Junkyard on County Road 9
    Jun 2 2026
    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 mins
  • The Final Lesson at the Wilkes School of Correspondence

    The Final Lesson at the Wilkes School of Correspondence
    Jun 1 2026
    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 mins
  • The Night the Payphone Rang at the Texaco on 41

    The Night the Payphone Rang at the Texaco on 41
    May 31 2026
    Luna recalls a late October night in 1998, when the payphone outside the abandoned Texaco station on Route 41 kept ringing. She stopped. She answered. And the voice on the other end knew her mother's maiden name, the color of her childhood bedroom, and the exact date of a fire she'd never told anyone about. Then it asked her to hold. This is the story of the call that lasted seven minutes and thirty-one seconds — and the voicemail she found on her answering machine the next morning, timestamped three hours before she answered. #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #SideB #Payphone #Route41 #Texaco #1998 #October #Missouri #AbandonedGasStation #PhoneCall #Voicemail #ThermalPaper #TruckStopDiner #RustyNail #Luna #SoloNarration #AtmosphericHorror Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    5 mins
  • The Deleted Scene at the Paramount Drive-In

    The Deleted Scene at the Paramount Drive-In
    May 30 2026
    Luna recalls a night in August 1987 at the Paramount Drive-In outside Millbrook, Ohio, where the final reel of a forgotten horror film played something that wasn't on the print. The projectionist, a quiet man named Frank, had been running the same double feature for three weeks, and the regulars noticed the flicker at the edge of the frame. By the third night, the apparition in the background of the scene had taken a step closer. Luna sat in the front row of the empty lot, watching Frank thread the projector with trembling hands, and saw what the audience had been trying to unsee: a figure that moved independently of the film, a woman in a pale dress walking through the cornfield on screen, her path converging with the protagonist's. By the last screening, the film had become something else entirely, and Frank's final act was to burn the print in the parking lot. But Luna kept a single frame, and the woman in the frame is still moving. #ParamountDriveIn #MillbrookOhio #August1987 #FrankTheProjectionist #CinephileHorror #FilmPrintHaunting #WomanInTheFrame #DriveInHorror #ProjectionBooth #RewoundFilm #DoubleFeature #GasolineAndCelluloid #TheFlicker #CornfieldGhost #LastReel #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #SoloNarrated Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    8 mins