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Empty Floor Twelve — Fexingo Horror

Empty Floor Twelve — Fexingo Horror

By: Fexingo
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In a building that should only have eleven floors, there is a button for twelve. Empty Floor Twelve is an anthology horror podcast where each episode is a self-contained story set in the same decaying Art Deco elevator — a machine that sometimes opens onto places that don't exist. Luna narrates tales of passengers who pressed the wrong button and found themselves in a floor of endless corridors, a floor where the walls breathe, or a floor that remembers every person who ever rode the elevator. The stories are slow and atmospheric, like the hum of old cables and the smell of brass polish. Sometimes the doors open on a quiet suburb where everyone's face is the same; sometimes they open on a room that contains only a telephone that rings with your own voice. What unifies these stories is the elevator itself — a liminal space that doesn't just move between floors, but between realities. Luna's voice is the only constant as passengers step out and never return. Each episode is a complete descent into the unknown. The button for twelve is always lit. #EmptyFloorTwelve #ElevatorHorror #LiminalSpace #ArtDecoHorror #AnthologyPodcast #SlowBurnHorror #AtmosphericHorror #Supernatural #CreepyElevator #NonExistentFloor #LunaNarrates #Horror #HorrorPodcast #FexingoHorror #StorytellingHorror #PodcastHorror #FictionHorror #DarkFiction Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo© 2026 Fexingo. All rights reserved. Drama & Plays Social Sciences
Episodes
  • The Night the Elevator Opened to a Record Store in Tulsa

    The Night the Elevator Opened to a Record Store in Tulsa
    Jun 28 2026
    It's past midnight in late autumn, and the elevator opens onto a narrow record store in Tulsa, Oklahoma—dusty, warm, and lit by a single yellow bulb. Behind the counter sits a woman named Elaine, who seems to have been waiting for Luna. She talks about the store's history, about the people who used to come in, and about the one customer who never left. The shelves are full of albums that don't exist, and the air smells of old paper and something else—something that makes Luna's throat dry. Elaine offers her a record, a blank label, and tells her to listen alone. Luna takes it back to her apartment, and when she plays it, she hears her own voice—fragments of conversations she doesn't remember, words she never said. The next night, the elevator button for floor twelve glows, and she doesn't know if she can stop herself from pressing it again. #EmptyFloorTwelve #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #RecordStore #Tulsa #Oklahoma #LateAutumn #Elaine #Vinyl #HauntedRecord #UnheardVoices #MidnightEncounter #Retro #Atmospheric #SlowBurn #Memory #Luna #AnthologyHorror Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    5 mins
  • The Night the Elevator Opened to a Waiting Room in February

    The Night the Elevator Opened to a Waiting Room in February
    Jun 27 2026
    Luna steps off the elevator on floor twelve into a waiting room that smells of old paper and floor wax. A nurse at a sliding window, a clipboard with her own name already written, and a door that should lead to an exam room but opens onto a long corridor lined with photographs of people she almost recognizes. Every picture has a date — tomorrow's date. The nurse tells her the doctor will see her soon, but the clock on the wall has no hands, and the woman in the next room keeps asking for someone named Leo. Luna doesn't leave — she waits, because the elevator doors have sealed shut behind her, and because part of her wants to see what's behind the last door at the end of the hall. #EmptyFloorTwelve #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #ElevatorHorror #WaitingRoom #February #Nurse #Clipboard #Photographs #TomorrowsDate #HandlessClock #Leo #Corridor #Door #Doctor #Alone #Atmospheric #SlowBurn Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    6 mins
  • The Night the Elevator Opened to a Bar at Last Call

    The Night the Elevator Opened to a Bar at Last Call
    Jun 26 2026
    The button for floor twelve glowed. It always glows. But tonight, when the doors opened, I stepped into a bar called The Rusty Nail in a town called Garnet, Oklahoma. It was just after two in the morning, the air smelled like spilled beer and burnt coffee, and the jukebox was playing a song I almost recognized. The bartender was the only other person there—a man in a white shirt, sleeves rolled, polishing a glass. He didn't look surprised to see me. He just asked what I was drinking. And as I sat down, I noticed the clock behind him was stopped at 2:17. Not broken. Stopped. The second hand was still ticking, but it never moved past the seventeen. I stayed until last call. Or what should have been last call. But the clock never changed, and the bartender kept pouring. By the time I left, I couldn't remember why I'd been in that building in the first place. It's a quiet kind of horror, the kind that settles into your bones like cold. The kind that makes you wonder if you ever really left. #EmptyFloorTwelve #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #SoloNarrated #Luna #ArtDecoElevator #GarnetOklahoma #TheRustyNail #LastCall #StoppedClock #Bartender #Jukebox #AtmosphericHorror #SlowBurn #Unsettling #MidnightBar #SmallTownHorror #AnthologyHorror Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    5 mins
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