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Sleep Paralysis Hotline — Fexingo Horror

Sleep Paralysis Hotline — Fexingo Horror

By: Fexingo
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You wake in the dark, pinned to your bed, unable to move. A shadow waits at the foot of the mattress, breathing slow. On the nightstand, the phone is off the hook. You can dial any number — but the line connects to something that was never human. This is the Sleep Paralysis Hotline. In each standalone episode, Luna answers a different caller trapped in the hypnopompic state between dreaming and waking. She takes down their stories: the hag that sits on the chest, the tall figure in the doorway, the whispering that comes from inside the pillow. The callers whisper back, recounting what they've seen, what they've done to break free, and what followed them out of the paralysis into the real world. Some nights, the hotline rings with no one on the other end. Some nights, Luna is the one calling. Each story is a self-contained nightmare, but they all share the same cold sweat and the same creeping certainty that when you can't move, you aren't alone. Practical advice won't help you here. The only cure is to listen — and hope the phone doesn't ring again after the episode ends. #SleepParalysisHorror #NightTerrors #HypnagogicHorror #HotlineHorror #BedroomHorror #ShadowFigures #OldHagSyndrome #Parasomnia #SleepHorror #LunaNarrates #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #AnthologyHorror #SlowBurnHorror #AudioDrama #StorytellingHorror #Horror #PodcastHorror Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo© 2026 Fexingo. All rights reserved. Drama & Plays Social Sciences
Episodes
  • The Payphone at the Oakridge Truck Stop

    The Payphone at the Oakridge Truck Stop
    Jun 30 2026
    Luna recalls a late-night phone call from a payphone on the outskirts of Oakridge, by the all-night truck stop on Route 17. It was October, two autumns ago, and the rain had just turned to sleet. The voice on the other end was her own—or something that knew her voice exactly. She heard the words she'd thought but never spoken. And then the line went dead. But the payphone kept ringing. This episode is about the things we want to say and the things that answer when we don't. It's about hearing your own voice from a place you've never been. And it's about the call you wish you'd never picked up. #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #SleepParalysisHotline #LunaNarrates #Payphone #TruckStop #Route17 #Oakridge #October #Sleet #Doppelganger #Voice #PhoneCall #Unspoken #Dread #Loneliness #Night #Cold Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    6 mins
  • The Locked Ward at Oakridge Memorial

    The Locked Ward at Oakridge Memorial
    Jun 29 2026
    Late October, 2003. Luna’s cousin Ellie took a night-shift temp job at Oakridge Memorial Hospital, on the third floor — the old psychiatric wing they reopened for a state audit. The job was simple: sit at the nurses’ station from midnight to six, make rounds every hour, press a button if anything moved. But the button didn’t work, and the patients were all in isolation. And the man in Room 312 didn’t have a chart. This is a story about what happens when you’re paid to watch a door that should never open — and you start to wonder if the thing inside knows you’re there. No gore. Just the cold draft under the door, the smell of antiseptic and something older, and a name that wasn’t on any roster. #OakridgeMemorial #LockedWards #Ellie #Room312 #NightShift #HospitalHorror #PsychiatricWing #NoCharts #TheThirdFloor #Isolation #StateAudit #ColdDraft #SomethingInTheDark #Unsettling #AtmosphericHorror #SleepParalysisHotline #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    8 mins
  • The Night-Soil Man on Dove Creek Road

    The Night-Soil Man on Dove Creek Road
    Jun 28 2026
    Summer, 1998. Dove Creek Road was a gravel cut through the woods east of Oakridge, and the night-soil man had been a local story for as long as anyone could remember. Every few years someone would see him—a figure in a wide-brimmed hat and long coat, walking the shoulder at two in the morning, carrying a bucket. I never believed it until I was sixteen, driving my mother's old sedan, the headlights picking up something that didn't move like an animal. This is a story about the things that wait on the edges of small towns, the chores that get handed down, and the price of looking too long into the dark. It's quiet here tonight—just me and the hum of the fridge, but I keep glancing at the window, wondering if anyone's walking the shoulder out there. #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #DoveCreekRoad #Oakridge #NightSoilMan #SmallTownHorror #RoadsideEncounter #GravelRoad #Summer1998 #Bucket #Hat #LunaReads #SleepParalysisHotline #Anthology #SlowBurn #Atmospheric #HushedDread #NoNeatClosure Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    7 mins
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