Episodes

  • The Bird Feeder on Buckhorn Road

    The Bird Feeder on Buckhorn Road
    Jul 27 2026
    December 1998 in Cleary, West Virginia. A trailer park on Buckhorn Road. Luna's neighbor, Mrs. Haskins, loves cardinals, so she hangs a feeder by her stoop. But the birds that come at night aren't cardinals. They're black, too large, and silent. They don't eat — they watch. They count the trailers. They take notes. And when Luna sees one standing on two legs on a roof, she understands that the feeder was never about birds. It was about being seen. #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #TalesFromTheColdRoom #ClearyWestVirginia #BuckhornRoad #BirdFeeder #TrailerPark #WinterHorror #1998 #MrsHaskins #Cardinals #BlackBirds #TheyWatch #Midnight #SilentFlight #WindowTapping #NotBirds #StandingCreature Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    6 mins
  • The Night She Watched the Clock at the Hargrove Library

    The Night She Watched the Clock at the Hargrove Library
    Jul 26 2026
    Late autumn, just before midnight, I found myself in the Hargrove Public Library. The librarian, Mrs. Alden, was locking up when she noticed I had nowhere to go. She let me stay, but warned me about the grandfather clock in the main reading room. It had kept perfect time for over a century, she said, but lately it stopped at exactly 11:11 PM every night. And when it stopped, something else started. I thought she was just a lonely old woman telling stories. Then the clock stopped. And I heard the laughter. This is the story of that night—the night I watched the clock at the Hargrove Library, and what I saw in its dark glass when time stood still. #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #TalesFromTheColdRoom #Luna #Anthology #HargroveLibrary #GrandfatherClock #StoppedClock #ChildrensLaughter #Autumn #Midnight #Reflection #GhostStory #SmallTown #LibraryHorror #ClockStopping #Paranormal #MrsAlden Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    5 mins
  • The Night She Watched the Door at the Capitol Theatre

    The Night She Watched the Door at the Capitol Theatre
    Jul 25 2026
    Winter 1998. A Friday night. Luna is hired as a night watchman at the Capitol Theatre, a crumbling movie palace in the small town of Ridgely. Her only instruction: watch the door on the left side of the stage. Never open it. The dressing room behind it was sealed after a performer named Anna hanged herself during the final show. Luna obeys — at first. But as the hours pass, she hears a rhythmic tapping from inside. Three taps. Pause. Three taps. She sees a faint glow under the door. The knob turns an inch. She does not open it. She watches until dawn, and all that remains is an inch of darkness that follows her into sleep. A quiet, slow-burn ghost story about the things we are told not to touch — and the spaces we fill with our own dread. #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #TalesFromTheColdRoom #CapitolTheatre #Door #Tapping #Anna #Winter1998 #NightWatch #SealedRoom #SmallTownHorror #GhostStory #AtmosphericHorror #SoloNarration #SlowBurn #PsychologicalHorror #Watcher #Luna Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    6 mins
  • The Night She Watched the Dog at the Mathers House

    The Night She Watched the Dog at the Mathers House
    Jul 23 2026
    November 1997. A farmhouse outside Muncie, Indiana. Luna's cousin calls her about a stray dog that has been scratching at the back door for three nights straight. It looks like a Labrador but its joints bend wrong, and it never blinks. By the fourth night, the scratching is inside the walls. A story about hunger, about the shape a voice takes when it hasn't been used in decades, and about the thing that finally answered when someone said 'here, boy' into the dark. #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #TalesFromTheColdRoom #Luna #SoloNarration #Anthology #Episode80 #MuncieIndiana #MathersHouse #StrayDog #FarmhouseHorror #AnimalHorror #November1997 #BackDoor #Scratching #WallHorror #VoiceInTheDark #Unblinking Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    10 mins
  • The Night She Watched the Pine at the Cold Spring Rest Stop

    The Night She Watched the Pine at the Cold Spring Rest Stop
    Jul 22 2026
    October 1998, a little after midnight. Luna pulls over at the Cold Spring Rest Stop off Route 9 in upstate New York, a place she has passed a hundred times without stopping. Tonight she needs a break from a long drive, and the rest stop is empty — just a cinderblock building, a vending machine buzzing in the dark, and a single pine tree at the edge of the lot. But there is a woman sitting on the bench under that pine, a woman in a long coat who does not move when Luna walks past. And when Luna looks again, the woman is gone. But the coat is still there, draped over the back of the bench, wet with something that isn't rain. Luna tells the story of what she found in the pocket of that coat, what she heard on the radio on the way out, and why she still avoids that stretch of road twenty years later. #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #TalesFromTheColdRoom #RestStop #Route9 #ColdSpring #UpstateNY #1998 #Midnight #PineTree #WomanInACoat #EmptyLot #VendingMachine #RadioStatic #RoadTrip #Luna #SoloNarration #AtmosphericHorror Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    6 mins
  • The Night She Watched the Fire at the Gilchrist House

    The Night She Watched the Fire at the Gilchrist House
    Jul 21 2026
    Winter 1994 at the Gilchrist House, a boarded-up Victorian on the outskirts of Bellbrook, Ohio. Luna's friend Claire took a job as a fire watch on the night crew, following a string of suspicious arsons in the county. It was meant to be boring—eight hours in a folding chair, a thermos of coffee, a radio. But the fire she was supposed to watch for found her from the inside. This episode is about the smell of gasoline on a cold night. The way a locked room can get warm without a source. The voice that came through the static on channel 19, asking if she was awake. Claire stopped talking about it after she quit. But she wrote it all down first, in a notebook she left at Luna's apartment with a page torn out. Luna reads from that notebook tonight. #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #TalesFromTheColdRoom #Luna #AnthologyHorror #FireWatch #BellbrookOhio #GilchristHouse #Claire #Channel19 #Gasoline #Winter1994 #BoardedUpVictorian #Static #LockedRoom #QuietHorror #AtmosphericStory #SleepParalysis Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    7 mins
  • The Night She Watched the Man at the Van Buren Gas Station

    The Night She Watched the Man at the Van Buren Gas Station
    Jul 20 2026
    On a frozen December night in 1993, Luna's car died on the shoulder of Route 9, just outside Van Buren, Missouri. She walked to a gas station — the only light for miles — where the attendant seemed to have been waiting for her. He didn't speak. He didn't blink. He just watched her from behind the register, smiling that same smile, as the clock above the cigarette rack cycled through hours she couldn't account for. Outside, the pumps ticked over without anyone touching them. This is a story about being seen when you desperately want to be alone — about the small kindnesses that feel wrong, and the wrong things that look kind. Luna tells it quiet, the way you might tell a secret you're still not sure you believe. #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #TalesFromTheColdRoom #VanBurenMissouri #Route9 #GasStation #1993 #December #TheAttendant #Smile #Clock #Pumps #BeingWatched #SmallTownHorror #Atmospheric #SlowBurn #SoloNarration #Luna Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    6 mins
  • The Night She Watched the Phone at the Hungry River Inn

    The Night She Watched the Phone at the Hungry River Inn
    Jul 19 2026
    December 1997, the Hungry River Inn, three miles outside of Hungry River, West Virginia. Luna was twenty-three, working the front desk for seventy-five dollars a week and a room above the boiler. The inn had nine rooms, a static-washed television in the lobby, and a switchboard that hadn't rung after midnight in the six months she'd been there. Then, just past two in the morning on a Tuesday, it rang. The caller was a woman who said she was in Room 6, but Room 6 was standing open and empty all night. Luna listened. She kept listening. And what she heard on that line — the breathing, the silence, the thing that finally spoke — she still hears sometimes when a phone rings late and she's alone. This is that night. Every word of it. #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #TalesFromTheColdRoom #TheNightSheWatched #HungryRiverInn #WestVirginia #1997 #Switchboard #PhoneCall #Room6 #December #Candlelight #StoneCellar #LunaNarrates #SoloNarration #AtmosphericHorror #SlowBurn #TelephoneHorror Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    8 mins