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Graveyard Rotation — Fexingo Horror

Graveyard Rotation — Fexingo Horror

By: Fexingo
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Graveyard Rotation: Luna works the dead shift at a coastal security hub, monitoring a network of empty hallways, locked wards, and silent parking lots. But one camera feed keeps pulling her attention — a corridor in an abandoned hospital annex that shouldn't exist on any blueprint. In this anthology, each episode is a self-contained story drawn from the files pinned to the guard-room corkboard: transcripts of distorted 911 calls, lost maintenance logs, entries from a night watchman's diary that grows illegible toward the end. The stories share a geography — the forgotten edges of towns, the infrastructure of neglect — but their horrors are personal: a highway rest stop where the vending machines play a song only the dead remember, a nursing home's basement where the furnace burns something that was never coal, a coastal lighthouse whose beam illuminates a second shoreline. Luna's voice stays low, as if the stories might hear her. She never leaves the desk. She never stops watching the one screen that flickers with something that moves against the glass. The clock reads 3:17. It always reads 3:17. #AnthologyHorror #NightShiftHorror #CCTVHorror #AbandonedHospital #CoastalHorror #SurveillanceHorror #SecurityGuard #SlowBurnHorror #AtmosphericHorror #DarkFiction #HorrorStories #NarratedHorror #PodcastHorror #FictionalHorror #Horror #HorrorPodcast #FexingoHorror #StorytellingHorror Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo© 2026 Fexingo. All rights reserved. Drama & Plays Social Sciences
Episodes
  • The Night the Motel 6 Phone Rang in Room 14 at the Deshler Inn

    The Night the Motel 6 Phone Rang in Room 14 at the Deshler Inn
    Jun 28 2026
    Luna recalls a night in late October 2019 when she filled in for a friend at the Deshler Inn, a faded motel off Route 6 in Ohio. Between 2 and 4 AM, the phone in room 14 rang twelve times. No one was registered in that room. The front desk phone stayed silent. Each ring was the same—three short bursts, then a soft click like someone listening. Luna walked the corridor twice, saw the door ajar, and made a decision she still doesn't understand: she went inside. What she found wasn't a person or a prank. It was a message, left in a way that couldn't be ignored, and it wasn't meant for her. This is a story about motel carpet that smells of bleach and old smoke, about a lamp that flickered without being touched, and about the weight of knowing when to leave a room empty. #DeshlerInn #Route6 #Ohio #MotelHorror #Room14 #PhoneRings #SmallTown #LunaNarrates #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #SoloNarration #LateNight #October #2019 #CCTVGuard #EmptyRoom #TheCaller #BleachAndSmoke Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    6 mins
  • The Night the Motel Manager Left the Office Light On

    The Night the Motel Manager Left the Office Light On
    Jun 27 2026
    It was the third week of October, somewhere between midnight and three in the morning, when I took a detour off Route 9 and ended up at the Silver Birch Motel in a town called Larkspur that I'd never heard of before. The place was nearly empty—just one other car in the lot, a dusty sedan with a cracked windshield. The manager's office had a light on, and a handwritten sign on the door said 'Ring Bell for Service.' I rang. No one came. I rang again. The bell made a sound like a small animal stepping on a twig. I pressed my face to the glass and saw a desk, a half-empty coffee cup, a calendar still open to March, and a telephone receiver dangling off the hook. I could hear the dial tone from outside. I should have walked away. I should have gotten back in my car and driven until I hit a town that had a gas station open past ten. But the light was on. And the door was unlocked. What I found inside the Silver Birch Motel that night changed how I see every empty parking lot, every lit window in a closed building, every sign that says 'Sorry We Missed You.' #SilverBirchMotel #Larkspur #Route9 #MotelHorror #October #TheNightTheLightStayedOn #GraveyardRotation #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #Luna #DialTone #EmptyParkingLot #DeskCalendar #CrackedWindshield #HandwrittenSign #OfficeLight #DanglingReceiver #SmallTownHorror Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    8 mins
  • The Night the ATM Spit Out a Receipt at the First Federal Bank in Pender

    The Night the ATM Spit Out a Receipt at the First Federal Bank in Pender
    Jun 26 2026
    It was October of 2021, just past two in the morning, when the drive-through ATM at the First Federal Bank in Pender, Ohio started printing a receipt for an account that didn't exist. No one was there – no car, no customer, just the machine whirring in the dark. The security guard, a man named Ellis who'd worked that lot for twelve years, watched it from his booth. He told me later that the receipt was still warm when he picked it up. The balance read $0.00. The transaction history showed a single withdrawal: one cent, at exactly 2:17 AM, every night for the past twenty-three years. For the first time in his career, Ellis clocked out early. He never told me what he saw in the camera feed that night – just that he'd stopped looking at ATMs altogether. This is a story about the things that count themselves when no one is watching. About ledgers that don't balance. About the one cent that keeps coming back. #FirstFederalBankPender #EllisTheGuard #ATMHorror #ReceiptFromNowhere #OneCent #SmallTownOhio #GraveyardRotation #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #SoloNarrated #LunaReads #SecurityGuard #BankHorror #OctoberNight #CrypticReceipt #Unsettling #AtmosphericHorror #Supernatural Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    5 mins
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