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In the small hours, when the world narrows to the glow of a single candle and the hiss of a microphone, Luna takes her seat in the sound-foam booth. The...
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In the small hours, when the world narrows to the glow of a single candle and the hiss of a microphone, Luna takes her seat in the sound-foam booth. The sign reads 'OFF AIR,' but the recording light is on. Each episode of Goodnight, Listener is a self-contained story — a lullaby from the dark side of the pillow. Luna's voice, hushed and intimate, leads you through tales of the uncanny that feel less like fiction and more like confessions overheard after midnight. These are stories about the things that live in the margins: the secondhand shop doll that remembers its previous owner, the radio station that broadcasts on frequencies only the missing can hear, the neighbor whose basement door is always locked but never silent. There are no happy endings here, only the slow recognition that the world is stranger and crueler than we pretend. The unifying thread is not a setting or a character but a mood — the quiet dread of knowing that you are not alone, and that whatever is with you has been there all along. So turn off the lights, pull the covers up, and listen. But maybe don't close your eyes.
#GoodnightListener #LateNightHorror #CandlelightTales #IntimateDread #QuietHorror #MicrophoneConfessions #UncannyStories #TheThingInTheDark #LunaNarrates #AnthologyHorror #SlowBurnHorror #DomesticHorror #CreepyDolls #LostSignals #NeighborSecrets #Horror #HorrorPodcast #FexingoHorror
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12 MAG 2026 · October 2021. A small town in central Ohio. The old playground at the edge of Miller's Field had been there since the seventies—rusted slide, a set of swings that creaked in any wind, a tire tunnel half-buried in weeds. Kids stopped going there years ago. But in the autumn of 2021, something started drawing them back. Not the children of Miller's Field—they stayed away. It was other kids. Kids from nowhere. Kids who appeared at dusk and vanished before the streetlights came on. And the playground itself began to change. The fence grew taller. New equipment appeared overnight, bolted into concrete that hadn't been poured. Luna heard about it from a friend who lived three blocks away—a woman named Carrie whose son came home one evening with mud on his shoes and a name on his lips that wasn't anyone in his class. This is what Carrie told her. This is what Luna can't stop thinking about.
#FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #GoodnightListener #PlaygroundHorror #Ohio #MillerField #MissingChildren #CreepingHorror #FolkHorror #SuburbanHorror #TheSwings #Carrie #Benny #October #Dusk #TireTunnel #SlideThatGrew #WeedsAndRust #LateNightHorror #CandlelightTales Become a supporter of this podcast: https://www.spreaker.com/podcast/goodnight-listener-fexingo-horror--7005257/support.
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11 MAG 2026 · In the late autumn of 2019, Luna pulls off a lonely stretch of Highway 17 in the Florida panhandle to buy gas at a three-way junction she's never seen before. The station is run by a man named Harlan who speaks as if he's been waiting for her. He tells her about the road that doesn't appear on any map, about the travelers who vanish at the crossroads, and about the pact his family made with something that lives in the scrub pines. By the time she leaves, she's not sure if she's been warned or offered a trade. A quiet, sun-bleached horror about choice and the roads we don't remember taking.
#Highway17 #FloridaPanhandle #GasStation #ThreeWayCrossing #Harlan #Pact #VanishingTravelers #CrossroadHorror #SunBleachedDread #Autumn #LonelyRoad #FolkHorror #NoMap #ScrubPines #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #GoodnightListener #AnthologyHorror #LateNightHorror #CandlelightTales Become a supporter of this podcast: https://www.spreaker.com/podcast/goodnight-listener-fexingo-horror--7005257/support.
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10 MAG 2026 · In the summer of 2009, a truck driver stumbles into a diner on a forgotten stretch of highway in rural Kansas. The waitress moves like a ghost, the coffee tastes like ash, and the pie is always warm but never fresh. Every hour the same man walks in and orders the same thing—a slice of cherry pie, no ice cream—and leaves without a word. The driver can't leave. The road outside loops back to the same cracked parking lot. A story about the places that exist just outside of time, and the people who serve them forever.
#FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #GoodnightListener #Anthology #Kansas #HighwayHorror #Diner #Waitress #TimeLoop #GhostTown #SundownCounty #CherryPie #TruckDriver #RoadHorror #LostHighway #2009 #MidwestGothic #NoExit #LateNightHorror #CandlelightTales Become a supporter of this podcast: https://www.spreaker.com/podcast/goodnight-listener-fexingo-horror--7005257/support.
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9 MAG 2026 · It was the summer of 2019, just past midnight on a Tuesday, when I stopped at a Waffle House off Route 9 in a town called Mercer, Missouri. The waitress had a name tag that read 'Darla,' but she looked like she hadn't slept in years. She poured my coffee without asking, her hands trembling just barely, and she started talking about the man in booth four. The one who'd been there for three weeks, every night, ordering only black coffee and never drinking it. She said his eyes were the color of old pennies, and that when he smiled, the lights flickered. I sat there for two hours, listening to her whisper about the things he whispered to her, about the words that didn't sound like English, about how her reflection in the window started moving a second too late. This is what she told me. This is what I can't forget.
#WaffleHouseHorror #Route9 #MercerMissouri #DarlaTheWaitress #BoothFour #OldPennyEyes #BlackCoffee #LightsFlicker #NotEnglish #ReflectionLag #Summer2019 #MidnightShift #SmallTownHorror #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #GoodnightListener #LunaReads #AnthologyHorror #LateNightHorror #CandlelightTales Become a supporter of this podcast: https://www.spreaker.com/podcast/goodnight-listener-fexingo-horror--7005257/support.
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8 MAG 2026 · In the brittle autumn of 2019, I drove through the Missouri Ozarks and found a white clapboard church that wasn't on any map. The sign out front promised services every second Sunday, but the doors were chained from the outside. I met a man named Harlan who smelled of wet earth and spoke of a congregation that never missed a Sunday. He showed me a ledger of names, all crossed out, and a photograph of a woman whose eyes had been scratched away. By the time I left, the music had started again. This is a story about faith, forgetting, and what happens when a prayer is answered too literally. I am Luna, and this is Goodnight, Listener.
#GoodnightListener #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #MissouriOzarks #AbandonedChurch #HarlanJones #LedgerOfNames #SecondSunday #AutumnHorror #SmallTownSecrets #FolkHorror #RuralNightmare #ChurchHorror #FalseIdols #WhatWasThatSound #EchoChamber #CandlelightStory #LunaReads #LateNightHorror #CandlelightTales Become a supporter of this podcast: https://www.spreaker.com/podcast/goodnight-listener-fexingo-horror--7005257/support.
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7 MAG 2026 · In the summer of 2019, off a forgotten exit on I-40 in eastern Tennessee, a single billboard began rewriting itself. Luna's cousin, a trucker named Danny, was the first to notice the numbers changing every time he passed. Then the name. Then the message. Then the face. By the third week, the billboard was showing a photograph of Danny's childhood bedroom—and beneath it, a countdown. This is the story of a road that refused to stop talking, a billboard that knew too much, and the last night Danny ever drove that route alone.
#BillboardHorror #IHorror #TennesseeHorror #TruckerHorror #RoadHorror #StalkingBillboard #Countdown #CousinDanny #Summer2019 #LunaNarrates #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #AtmosphericHorror #FolkloreHorror #SlowBurn #Unresolved #Exit27 #NoClosure #GoodnightListener #LateNightHorror Become a supporter of this podcast: https://www.spreaker.com/podcast/goodnight-listener-fexingo-horror--7005257/support.
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6 MAG 2026 · Late October 2017, on a desolate stretch of Oklahoma highway, Luna's car breaks down outside a town called Bitter Creek — one gas station, one diner, one barbershop that never closes. The barber's name is Emmett. He's been cutting hair in that chair for forty-seven years. But nobody in town remembers him ever leaving the shop. Luna waits for a tow truck and watches through the window as he trims a man's neck with scissors that seem too sharp, too deliberate. The haircut ends. The customer leaves without a word. And then Luna sees something on the barber's floor — a curl of hair that looks exactly like her own. This is a story about the things that pattern our lives without us noticing. It's about repetition, and about the one night Luna felt watched by a man who was only ever doing his job — but doing it a little too perfectly, for a little too long.
#GoodnightListener #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #OklahomaHorror #BitterCreek #SmallTownHorror #HauntedBarbershop #TheBarberOfBitterCreek #Emmett #RedDirtRoads #LateNightEncounter #UnsettlingRoutine #ScissorHorror #HairCurl #BreakingDown #GasStationDiner #AtmosphericHorror #PodcastHorror #LateNightHorror #CandlelightTales Become a supporter of this podcast: https://www.spreaker.com/podcast/goodnight-listener-fexingo-horror--7005257/support.
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5 MAG 2026 · In the fall of 2019, Luna's car broke down outside a small town in eastern Kentucky. The only mechanic in town was a man named Elias, who worked out of a garage beside a house that had been abandoned for fifty years. As she waited for a repair, she heard a story about the house — a story about a mother who lost her son and never stopped calling for him. But some calls don't end. Some houses remember. Luna tells you about the woman she met on Stillwater Lane, and the sound that came from the attic window that night. A story about grief, echoes, and the things we refuse to let go of.
#FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #GoodnightListener #StillwaterLane #KentuckyHorror #AbandonedHouse #Grief #Echoes #MotherAndSon #SmallTown #Mechanic #Attic #CallingOut #Fall #Night #Unresolved #AtmosphericHorror #SlowBurn #LateNightHorror #CandlelightTales Become a supporter of this podcast: https://www.spreaker.com/podcast/goodnight-listener-fexingo-horror--7005257/support.
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4 MAG 2026 · In the summer of 2008, a dry lightning storm swept through the high desert of eastern Oregon. I was nineteen, driving home to Bend from a friend's funeral in Burns. The highway was empty, the sky was purple, and somewhere between Wagontire and the turnoff for Glass Buttes, I saw a woman standing at the side of the road. She was wearing a yellow dress. No car. No phone. No shoes. I stopped because she was crying, and I have been trying to un-see what happened next ever since. This is not a story about hitchhikers. It is about the things that wait on long straight roads at three in the morning, the things that wear human shapes just long enough to get inside your car. I don't know if it was a person or a memory or something older than both. But I know one thing: when I looked in my rearview mirror, the road behind me was gone. Just black. Like someone had erased it. And she was in my back seat.
#GoodnightListener #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #OregonHighway #DesertHorror #Hitchhiker #Summer2008 #Wagontire #GlassButtes #YellowDress #Highway395 #Thunderstorm #VanishingRoad #LunaReads #StandaloneStory #AtmosphericHorror #SlowBurn #RoadTripGoneWrong #LateNightHorror #CandlelightTales Become a supporter of this podcast: https://www.spreaker.com/podcast/goodnight-listener-fexingo-horror--7005257/support.
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3 MAG 2026 · In the winter of 2019, the 11:35 p.m. bus from Baton Rouge to Vacherie, Louisiana, carried exactly one passenger who didn't buy a ticket. Luna's cousin, a Greyhound driver named Ray, picked up a woman at a gas station on Airline Highway — no luggage, no coat, just a single question she asked every rider she met. By the time they reached the bayou parish line, the bus had gone quiet in a way that had nothing to do with sound. Ray doesn't talk about that shift. But he told Luna everything: the child's drawing taped to the back of seat 17, the way the woman's reflection moved a half-second behind her body, and the phone call he made at 2:14 a.m. that no one answered. This is what he saw in the rearview mirror on a road that doesn't appear on any GPS map.
#GoodnightListener #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #Louisiana #Vacherie #GreyhoundBus #AirlineHighway #NightShift #WomanWithoutACoat #ChildDrawing #UncannyValley #Bayou #Reflection #NoMap #CousinRay #Winter2019 #AtmosphericHorror #QuietDread #LateNightHorror #CandlelightTales Become a supporter of this podcast: https://www.spreaker.com/podcast/goodnight-listener-fexingo-horror--7005257/support.
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In the small hours, when the world narrows to the glow of a single candle and the hiss of a microphone, Luna takes her seat in the sound-foam booth. The...
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In the small hours, when the world narrows to the glow of a single candle and the hiss of a microphone, Luna takes her seat in the sound-foam booth. The sign reads 'OFF AIR,' but the recording light is on. Each episode of Goodnight, Listener is a self-contained story — a lullaby from the dark side of the pillow. Luna's voice, hushed and intimate, leads you through tales of the uncanny that feel less like fiction and more like confessions overheard after midnight. These are stories about the things that live in the margins: the secondhand shop doll that remembers its previous owner, the radio station that broadcasts on frequencies only the missing can hear, the neighbor whose basement door is always locked but never silent. There are no happy endings here, only the slow recognition that the world is stranger and crueler than we pretend. The unifying thread is not a setting or a character but a mood — the quiet dread of knowing that you are not alone, and that whatever is with you has been there all along. So turn off the lights, pull the covers up, and listen. But maybe don't close your eyes.
#GoodnightListener #LateNightHorror #CandlelightTales #IntimateDread #QuietHorror #MicrophoneConfessions #UncannyStories #TheThingInTheDark #LunaNarrates #AnthologyHorror #SlowBurnHorror #DomesticHorror #CreepyDolls #LostSignals #NeighborSecrets #Horror #HorrorPodcast #FexingoHorror
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#GoodnightListener #LateNightHorror #CandlelightTales #IntimateDread #QuietHorror #MicrophoneConfessions #UncannyStories #TheThingInTheDark #LunaNarrates #AnthologyHorror #SlowBurnHorror #DomesticHorror #CreepyDolls #LostSignals #NeighborSecrets #Horror #HorrorPodcast #FexingoHorror
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