Episodes

  • The Light in the Window of the Old Decker Place

    The Light in the Window of the Old Decker Place
    Jul 5 2026
    It was the fall of 2002, just after midnight on a Tuesday. I was parked at the end of a gravel lane outside of Willoughby, Ohio, watching a house that had been empty for seventeen years. The Decker place — three stories of peeling white clapboard and a wraparound porch that sagged in the middle like a tired spine. Someone had told me they'd seen a light moving from room to room on the second floor, always at the same hour. I went to check for myself. What I found wasn't a squatter or a prank. It was something that had learned to mimic the living, something that knew exactly when to flick the switch and when to wait in the dark. I stayed in my car until the sun came up, engine off, hands gripping the wheel. I haven't talked about it since. But I remember every detail — the way the light trembled like a breath held too long, the smell of dust and old wiring that seeped through my vents even with the windows up, and the sound of footsteps that stopped the moment I turned my key in the ignition. #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #SoloNarrated #TheHumAtNight #Luna #WilloughbyOhio #TheOldDeckerPlace #LightInTheWindow #EmptyHouse #Mimic #2002 #Midnight #GravelLane #Footsteps #Paranormal #SmallTownHorror #Atmospheric #CandlelightReads Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    6 mins
  • The Attic on Gifford Street

    The Attic on Gifford Street
    Jul 4 2026
    July 2022, two a.m. on Gifford Street in Millbrook, New York. Luna finds herself at the edge of a neighbor's driveway, watching their attic window pulse with a low orange glow — no fire, no bulb, just heat rising through old glass. The hum that's been threading through town for weeks seems to be coming from that room. She knows the family's teenage son has been spending his nights up there, but when she finally speaks to him, he tells her he's not the one making the sound. What follows is a quiet, patient unraveling of a house holding something older than the people inside it — not a haunting, not a possession, but a kind of listening. A room that has been waiting. A voice that does not speak in words. #TheHumAtNight #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #MillbrookNewYork #GiffordStreet #AtticRoom #OrangeGlow #SummerHorror #NeighborEncounters #HouseListening #NoHaunting #AtmosphericHorror #QuietDread #SlowBurn #WindowAtNight #TeenageBoy #HeatWithoutFire #LunaNarrates Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    5 mins
  • The Hum at Night on Maple Street

    The Hum at Night on Maple Street
    Jul 3 2026
    It was late October, well past midnight, and I was standing at the window on Maple Street, listening to a sound I'd never heard before. A low hum, constant, like a refrigerator in an empty house. At first I thought it was the streetlight, the one that flickered every few seconds, casting the same patch of pavement in a sick yellow pulse. But the hum came from the end of the block, from the house that had been empty for three years. The one with the boarded windows and the FOR SALE sign that never sold. I went to the porch, stood on the damp wood, and pressed my ear to the gap in the door. What I heard inside wasn't a machine. It was something breathing, in time with the hum. I didn't go inside. But I came back every night for a week, and each time the hum was lower, the breathing deeper. On the seventh night, the door was open. I stood on the porch and listened to the silence. It was worse. #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #TheHumAtNight #MapleStreet #EmptyHouse #BoardedWindows #LateOctober #Midnight #NeighborhoodHorror #StreetlightFlicker #BreathingInTheDark #ListenerSupported #BuyMeACoffee #NoAds #SoloNarrated #AtmosphericHorror #SlowBurn #LunaReads Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    7 mins
  • The Door in the Woods on Cold Spring Road

    The Door in the Woods on Cold Spring Road
    Jul 2 2026
    A story about a door that shouldn't have been there. It was late October in Grafton, a small town where the leaves had already fallen, and the air smelled of woodsmoke and wet earth. A man named Billy Farnsworth found it while hiking a drainage ditch off Cold Spring Road — a free-standing door, painted a pale blue, set into nothing, with a brass knob and a working lock. He didn't open it. He walked away. But the door stayed with him, and he told me about it over coffee at the diner on Grant Street. I went to see it myself the next night. What I found was a door that seemed to be waiting, and a lock that turned without a key. #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #LunaReads #TheDoorInTheWoods #ColdSpringRoad #Grafton #BlueDoor #BrassKnob #October #DrainageDitch #BillyFarnsworth #WalkingHome #NightHike #Woodsmoke #Unlocked #Waiting #AtmosphericHorror #SlowBurn Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    7 mins
  • The House at the End of Wilson Street

    The House at the End of Wilson Street
    Jul 1 2026
    A story from the winter of 2018, on a dead-end street in a town called Jasper. The house at the end of Wilson Street was abandoned for ten years before the Hollis family moved in — they got it for almost nothing. The town said it was because the foundation was cracked, but the real reason was something else. This is about the sound that started in their walls the second week of February. It wasn't a drip or a creak — it was a hum, low and constant, like a refrigerator but deeper. The father said it was the pipes. The mother said it was the furnace. Their daughter, Ellie, knew it was neither. She kept a notebook of what she heard and when. I have that notebook now. This is what she wrote before she stopped writing. #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #TheHumAtNight #WilsonStreet #Jasper #EllieHollis #Notebook #Winter2018 #Crawlspace #Humming #AbandonedHouse #DirtFloor #SmallTown #DeadEnd #CrackedFoundation #NoClosure #AtmosphericHorror #SoloNarrated Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    6 mins
  • The Hum at Night on Maple Street

    The Hum at Night on Maple Street
    Jun 30 2026
    A quiet summer night in Millbrook, New York. Luna is at her window, unable to sleep, when she notices a low hum from the end of Maple Street. It's not a car, not a generator — it's something else. Over the next few weeks, she follows the sound to a house that wasn't there before, with a porch light that flickers in a pattern she can almost read. Inside, she finds a room filled with clocks, all set to the same wrong time, and a woman who speaks in a language Luna has never heard. The hum is still there, under her skin, like a song she can't forget. This is a story about the sound that doesn't stop, the places that shouldn't exist, and the feeling that something is listening back. #TheHumAtNight #MillbrookNY #MapleStreet #flickeringporchlight #clocks #wrongtime #unknownlanguage #summernight #insomnia #houseappeared #lowhum #luna #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #soloanthology #quietdread #atmospheric #neighborsound Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    7 mins
  • The Tapping at the House on Foster Hill Road

    The Tapping at the House on Foster Hill Road
    Jun 29 2026
    In the autumn of 2018, Luna found herself on Foster Hill Road, a gravel lane that winds through the woods outside Millbrook, New York. She was there to document a series of strange reports from residents about a low, rhythmic tapping that seemed to come from inside the walls of an old farmhouse. The tapping had a pattern—three knocks, a pause, then three more—repeating all night, every night, for weeks. Luna spent a long weekend in the house, recording audio and trying to find a natural explanation. But the tapping wouldn't stop. And by the third night, it had started to answer her. A quiet, intimate story about a sound that should not have been there, and the loneliness of being the only one who hears it. No answers are given. Only the memory of that rhythm, and the feeling that something was listening back. #FosterHillRoad #MillbrookNewYork #Tapping #RhythmicKnocking #OldFarmhouse #Autumn #Luna #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #SoloNarrated #Atmospheric #SlowBurn #Unanswered #Night #Window #Listening #ThreeKnocks #Haunted Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    6 mins
  • The Skin of a Door on Orchard Avenue

    The Skin of a Door on Orchard Avenue
    Jun 28 2026
    July 2020, Orchard Avenue in the town of Barlow, where a hundred and twelve-year-old oak door in a foreclosed Victorian house began to weep. Not water—something thicker, darker, that the realtor called a pipe leak until she touched it. Luna heard the story from a contractor who stripped the door's paint in layers: each coat a different decade, each decade a different family, each family silent about what lived behind the wood. By the time they reached the bare grain, the door had stopped weeping and started breathing. This episode is about the things we cover over—paint, wallpaper, silence—and what waits underneath when we finally peel them back. No jump scares. No monsters in the attic. Just a door that remembered everything it had ever seen, and the man who sat in front of it for three nights with a crowbar he never used. #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #TheHumAtNight #LunaNarrates #TheSkinOfADoor #OrchardAvenue #Barlow #OldVictorianHouse #WeepingDoor #PaintLayers #HouseHistory #Unsettling #AtmosphericHorror #SlowBurn #RealEstateHorror #ContractorStory #DoorsThatRemember #WhatLivesInWood Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    7 mins