Episodes

  • The Kettle at St. Ulric's Well

    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

    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

    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
  • The Wreath at Rowan's Gate

    The Wreath at Rowan's Gate
    Jun 25 2026
    Luna recalls a December night four years ago on a lonely farm road outside Lost Creek, Vermont. Driving home from a late shift, she spotted a woman in a white coat standing under a gate strung with a single wreath of yew and frozen holly. The woman did not speak, only pointed down the snowed-over lane. The next morning, Luna learned the woman had died in that exact spot twenty years earlier — and every Yule since, she appears to anyone who looks too long at the wreath. A quiet, uneasy story about what happens when the dead still have a message and the living are afraid to receive it. #YuleWraith #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #LostCreekVermont #RowansGate #YewWreath #DecemberNight #Snow #GhostWoman #Pointing #WhiteCoat #UnfinishedBusiness #ChristmasEve #Solitude #FrozenRoad #CountryRoad #VermontWinter #LunaStory Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    7 mins
  • The Offer at Broken Creek Bridge

    The Offer at Broken Creek Bridge
    Jun 24 2026
    Christmas Eve, 1987. Luna visits a small Vermont town and hears about a local tradition — leaving a single item on an old covered bridge as an offering to something that walks the frozen river. It started with a little girl's mitten. Then a man's watch. Then a wedding ring. Luna talks to the last person who tried to leave something, and what followed him home. A story about what we give up, and what we get back — but never what we wanted. #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #YuleWraith #ChristmasEve #Vermont #BrokenCreekBridge #Offering #Tradition #Grief #Loss #Snow #CoveredBridge #River #WinterHorror #FolkHorror #Atmospheric #SlowBurn #SoloNarrated Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    8 mins
  • The Offering at St. Cera's Well

    The Offering at St. Cera's Well
    Jun 23 2026
    On Christmas Eve, 1987, Luna's aunt sends her to fetch water from St. Cera's Well — a sulfur spring in the woods behind their Vermont farmhouse. The well has a tradition: leave a coin, speak a wish, and the water will carry it down. But Luna finds the well frozen solid, and a single white mitten on the ice. That night, a woman in a blue coat knocks at the door, asking for the mitten back. Luna's aunt tells her to say nothing. But the woman keeps coming back, each time a little closer to the house. A story about the things we owe the dark, and the cost of a wish granted. #StCerasWell #Vermont #ChristmasEve1987 #frozenwell #whitemitten #womaninbluecoat #wishgranted #sulfurspring #YuleWraith #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #folklorehorror #winterhorror #smalltown #solonarrated #atmospheric #slowburn #unsettling Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    7 mins
  • The Yule Log at Merrill Hollow

    The Yule Log at Merrill Hollow
    Jun 22 2026
    December 1987. A snowed-in farmhouse on Starling Road, just outside of Kalkaska, Michigan. Luna's grandmother used to tell her about the Yule log — the one that must burn all night, from dusk until dawn, without being stoked or turned. If it goes out before sunrise, something comes down the chimney. As a child, Luna thought it was a fairy tale. But on the coldest Christmas Eve of her life, in a house she'd inherited but never really known, she lit the fire at four in the afternoon. And she learned why the old ones never, ever let it die. This is a story about a rule that sounds like superstition until you break it. About what waits in the flue, listening. About the smell of ash and wet wool and something else — something that should never, ever burn. #YuleLog #MerrillHollow #KalkaskaMichigan #StarlingRoad #ChristmasEve1987 #InheritedHouse #Fireplace #OldHearth #DownTheChimney #WhatWaitsInTheDark #FamilySuperstition #SnowedIn #Candlelight #HearthFire #RitualBroken #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #AnthologyHorror Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    13 mins
  • The Bell at St. Ninian's Ford

    The Bell at St. Ninian's Ford
    Jun 21 2026
    Luna returns to a frozen stretch of road outside the town of Millbrook, New Hampshire, where a woman named Iris has been leaving the same message on the church answering machine every night since Christmas Eve. The message is always the same: a child's counting rhyme, backward, in a language that sounds almost like English but isn't. Luna goes to the church to meet her and finds a woman who hasn't slept in days, a bell rope frayed to a single thread, and a silence in the sanctuary that rings louder than any bell. The Ford is a place where the water runs black even under ice, and the bell has a crack that leaks something thin and cold into the air. Iris tells her about the game, the one she played as a girl, the one where you count down from ten and then don't stop. Luna leaves before midnight, but the counting follows her all the way home. #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #YuleWraith #LunaReads #BellAtStNiniansFord #MillbrookNH #Iris #ChristmasEve #CountingRhyme #Backwards #Bell #CrackedBell #BlackWater #FrozenRiver #Sanctuary #Sleepless #Game #FrayedRope Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    9 mins