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
  • The Night the Pawn Shop Alarm Stayed Silent at Winding Creek

    The Night the Pawn Shop Alarm Stayed Silent at Winding Creek
    Jun 25 2026
    Winter, 2021. A security guard's second week at a pawn shop in Winding Creek, Ohio. The night alarm panel stays dark despite a figure moving inside on camera. No forced entry. No silent alarm trigger. Just a woman in a long coat, methodically returning items to shelves. Every object she touches was once stolen. The guard's callout button does nothing. By morning, the shop's inventory is unchanged — but the owner finds a child's bracelet on the counter, a piece he'd sold years ago. Luna tells the story of the night she sat watching a woman undo thefts, one by one, and what she found in the owner's face the next day. A quiet story about debts that can't be settled with money. #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #GraveyardRotation #PawnShop #WindingCreekOhio #NightShift #SecurityGuard #CCTV #StolenGoods #Returning #Bracelet #Winter2021 #AtmosphericHorror #SlowBurn #LunaNarrates #Unresolved #QuietDread #MoralDebt Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    7 mins
  • The Night the Vending Machine Glowed at the Oak Hill Laundromat

    The Night the Vending Machine Glowed at the Oak Hill Laundromat
    Jun 24 2026
    It was a Tuesday night, just past 1 AM, in late October. The Oak Hill Laundromat on Route 9 in Granville, New Hampshire, was empty except for a woman named Claire and her three loads of laundry. She noticed the vending machine in the corner—the one with the broken fluorescent light that had been dark for years—was glowing. Not just the little LED panel, but the whole interior, a soft white that flickered when she got close. The machine wasn't plugged in. The cord was cut, frayed, lying on the floor. But it hummed. And inside, behind the glass, the candy bars were moving. Slowly. Rearranging themselves. This is a story about what Claire saw through that glass, and what she did when the machine started displaying messages in blue light. It's about the two-dollar bill in her pocket, and the thing that walks the linoleum aisles when the dryers are all going at once. #TheNightTheVendingMachineGlowed #OakHillLaundromat #GranvilleNewHampshire #Route9 #Claire #LaundromatHorror #VendingMachine #BlueLight #TwoDollarBill #EmptyAtNight #SlowBurn #Atmospheric #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #SoloNarrated #LunaReads #SmallTownHorror #Unsettling Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    7 mins
  • The Night the Security Camera Saw Its Own Feed at the Twin Pines Mall

    The Night the Security Camera Saw Its Own Feed at the Twin Pines Mall
    Jun 23 2026
    It's December 2019, just past 3 AM, at the Twin Pines Mall in Millbrook, Ohio — a dying shopping center with a Sears anchor, a food court that hasn't seen lunch rush in five years, and a night security detail of exactly two guards. Luna draws the graveyard shift in the control room while her partner, Gary, makes rounds. Sometime after the third coffee, she notices something on camera seventeen — the feed showing the empty hallway outside the old movie theater. The image is wrong. Not static, not a glitch. The timestamp keeps ticking, but the dust motes hang frozen. And then she sees herself, already standing in that hallway, watching a door that, in her control room, she knows is locked from the outside. This is a story about a place that has been empty so long it forgot which version of itself is real, and about what happens when a night guard accidentally sees the feed from an hour that hasn't happened yet. Quiet, slow, and built around a single impossible image that won't leave you alone long after the episode ends. #TwinPinesMall #MillbrookOhio #SecurityCameraHorror #GraveyardShift #December2019 #EmptyMall #FrozenDust #DoorLockedFromOutside #GaryTheGuard #CameraSeventeen #ImpossibleTimestamp #MirrorWorld #SlowBurnHorror #CCTVHorror #AloneInTheDark #LunaNarrates #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    6 mins
  • The Night the Payphone Rang at the Tumbleweed Motel

    The Night the Payphone Rang at the Tumbleweed Motel
    Jun 22 2026
    Luna pulls the night shift at a motel on the edge of a dying town in eastern Oregon, November 1998. The vacancy sign hums. The gravel lot holds three cars that haven't moved in weeks. And then the payphone rings — a phone she knows was disconnected three years ago. What follows is a slow, quiet unraveling: a voice on the line that knows her name, knows what she's running from, and won't stop calling until she picks up. No gore. No monsters. Just a woman alone in a lit office, watching the red light blink on an old rotary phone, and the thing that waits on the other end. A story about guilt, distance, and the one call you can never ignore. #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #TumbleweedMotel #Payphone #EasternOregon #1998 #November #GraveyardShift #Disconnected #PhoneCall #Alone #Guilt #SmallTown #Motel #NightShift #Luna #SoloNarrated #AtmosphericHorror Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    5 mins
  • The Night the Laundromat Dryer Ran Empty on Maple Street

    The Night the Laundromat Dryer Ran Empty on Maple Street
    Jun 21 2026
    It's a Tuesday in late October, just past 2 AM, and the only place open on Maple Street is the Spin Cycle Laundromat. The woman who runs it — Ellen — has been unlocking that door at midnight for eleven years. She knows every hum of the machines, every flicker of the fluorescent lights. But tonight, a dryer in the back row is tumbling with nothing inside. No clothes, no sneakers, no sound of buttons clicking against the metal — just the steady, hollow rotation. She can't stop it. The coin slot is rusted shut, the plug is welded into the wall, and the timer on top counts down from sixty minutes and then starts again. Luna tells Ellen's story — a quiet, slow-burn account of a woman who begins to understand that some cycles do not end. They just keep going. And they are waiting for someone to notice. #Laundromat #MapleStreet #Ellen #Dryer #EmptyCycle #HollowRotation #Unstoppable #LateNight #October #SmallTown #Grief #Isolation #Obsession #Routine #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #SlowBurn #Atmospheric Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    8 mins