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Yule Wraith — Fexingo Horror

Yule Wraith — Fexingo Horror

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On the cusp of winter solstice, when the last light drains from the sky and frost webs the windowpanes, Luna sits on a snowy porch and tells the stories that gather in the dark like a Yule tide. Each episode of Yule Wraith is a self-contained tale — a folk horror for the longest night, where ancient rituals stir beneath Christmas cheer, where the wassail cup holds something older than wine, and where a wreath of yew and holly might be the only charm against what creeps through the evergreens. From a solitary farmhouse that never appears on any map, to a bell that tolls without a ringer, to a child's gift that should never be opened after midnight — these are winter solstice stories for those who know the sleigh bells can be a warning. Luna's voice is like embers in the hearth, steady and warm, but the shadows she describes shift just beyond the firelight. This is not the holiday you remember. This is the night you stay awake until dawn, curtains drawn, listening for hooves in the snow. #YuleHorror #ChristmasHorror #WinterSolstice #FolkHorror #SnowboundStories #SeasonalHorror #SolsticeNight #FexingoHorror #Horror #HorrorPodcast #StorytellingHorror #SlowBurnHorror #FarmhouseHorror #WoodsHorror #HolidayHorror #WinterTerror #DarkFolklore #AnthologyHorror Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo© 2026 Fexingo. All rights reserved. Drama & Plays Social Sciences True Crime
Episodes
  • The Kettle at St. Ulric's Well
    Jun 28 2026
    Christmas Eve, 1998. Luna's friend Margie, a postal worker in the tiny town of Millbank, takes the last route of the night—a single red envelope addressed to an abandoned farmhouse on Hemlock Road. The house has been empty for forty years, but there's a kettle boiling on the stove, a fresh set of footprints in the snow, and a woman in the window who wears Margie's own face. What she finds inside the farmhouse isn't a living person—it's a letter, a photograph, and a question about a debt she doesn't remember. This episode is a meditation on inherited guilt, the weight of a kindness you can't recall, and the things that wait at the end of a dead-end road for someone who owes them. #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #YuleWraith #Millbank #HemlockRoad #Margie #StUlricsWell #RedEnvelope #Kettle #Farmhouse #ChristmasEve #1998 #Snow #Footprints #Doppelganger #InheritedGuilt #Debt #Witness Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    7 mins
  • The Mitten at Frost Creek Bridge
    Jun 27 2026
    It's Christmas Eve, 1997, and Luna is driving home along a back road in upstate New York when her headlights catch a small mitten lying on the snow-covered bridge over Frost Creek. She stops to pick it up—red wool, hand-knitted, with a pattern of white snowflakes. The mitten is warm, as if just taken off. She looks around. No one. The woods are silent. She decides to leave it on the bridge railing, hoping its owner will come back. But as she drives away, she can't stop thinking about the mitten. Who left it? Why is it warm? And why does she feel like she's being watched from the tree line? The next morning, she returns to the bridge. The mitten is gone. But on the railing, there's another one—identical, but this one is cold, and inside, there's a small piece of paper with a phone number written in pencil. She calls it. A woman answers. 'You found my son's mitten,' she says. 'He's been gone for three years.' Luna hangs up. But the number stays in her phone, and sometimes, late at night, she wonders if she should call back. #FrostCreekBridge #ChristmasEve #1997 #redmitten #missingchild #upstateNewYork #warmmitten #coldmitten #phonenumber #Luna #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #YuleWraith #anthology #standalone #folkhorror #winterhorror #ghoststory Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    7 mins
  • The Wreath at St. Cuthbert's Spring
    Jun 26 2026
    On Christmas Eve, 2023, I found myself driving the back roads of Cutter's Mill, Maine, chasing a story about a spring that never froze. An old man named Elias lived alone in a cabin at the edge of the woods, and he told me about the wreath he hangs on his door every year—a wreath made of yew and holly, tied with a red ribbon. He said it keeps the wraith away. But when I asked him what wraith, he only smiled and pointed to the dark line of trees. That night, sitting on his porch with the snow falling, I saw something move between the pines. Something tall and thin, wearing a coat of frost. It didn't approach. It just stood there, waiting. And I understood that the wreath wasn't to keep it out—it was to keep it from forgetting him. #YuleWraith #StCuthbertsSpring #CuttersMill #Maine #ChristmasEve #Snow #Wreath #YewAndHolly #RedRibbon #OldManElias #TheWraith #Frost #Pines #Porch #Candlelight #Tradition #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    7 mins
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