The Well at Lick Branch Bottoms

The Road at Grassy Lick Branch

In late October of 2008, a man named Harlan Gentry drove home from the Piggly Wiggly in Dunmore, West Virginia, and found a new gravel road cut into the hillside where no road had been before. The road led nowhere on any map, but every night for a week, someone walked it. Someone wearing Harlan's dead father's boots. Luna tells the story of the week the dead came walking on Grassy Lick Branch — not ghosts, not memories, but something that wore the shapes of the missing and asked for things by name. Set on a dirt track behind a boarded-up gas station, under a sky that never quite got dark. A story about what happens when a hollow lets the wrong thing through. #HollowCountry #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #GrassyLickBranch #HarlanGentry #DunmoreWestVirginia #October2008 #TheRoad #TheWalking #DeadFathersBoots #BoardedUpGasStation #GravelRoad #Lost #Found #AppalachianHorror #SlowBurnHorror #FolkHorror #Luna Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo [https://buymeacoffee.com/fexingo]

The Gate at Lost Ridge Cemetery

June 2023, just past midnight, on a gravel road that switchbacks up Lost Ridge in Morgan County, Tennessee. Luna's cousin Dale calls her with a story he can't shake: a woman he barely knew asked him to dig a grave in the old family cemetery, and he agreed without thinking. The job was simple—shovel, headlamp, a hole in the dark—but something about the way she watched from the gate made him feel like he wasn't the one in control. He finished the grave, and she paid him with a folded bill that felt too warm, and then she said something he's been trying to forget. A quiet, uneasy episode about obligation, the weight of a stranger's request, and the feeling of being written into someone else's story without knowing the ending. #LostRidgeCemetery #MorganCountyTennessee #GraveDigging #StrangeRequest #CousinDale #Midnight #June2023 #GravelRoad #Headlamp #WarmBill #SilentWitness #SouthernGothic #AtmosphericHorror #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #Anthology #HollowCountry #Fexingo Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo [https://buymeacoffee.com/fexingo]

The Hollow at Shut-In Creek

In the summer of 1998, Luna's cousin Jesse bought a fixer-upper cabin on Shut-In Creek, a winding gravel road off the Blue Ridge Parkway. The place had been abandoned for years, the previous owner vanished without a trace. At night, Jesse heard something moving through the rhododendron — not deer, not bear, but something that walked on two legs and called out in a voice that almost sounded human. Luna came to stay for a week, and they went looking for the source of the sound. What they found at the head of the hollow was a sinkhole filled with bones, and a creature that had been waiting for company. #ShutInCreek #BlueRidgeParkway #NorthCarolinaMountains #CousinJesse #FixerUpper #AbandonedCabin #Sinkhole #Bones #Creature #Rhododendron #Hollow #NightSounds #MissingPerson #1998 #Summer #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #HollowCountry Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo [https://buymeacoffee.com/fexingo]

The Bones at Devil's Elbow Creek

November 1984. Luna's uncle Roy found something in the shallows of Devil's Elbow Creek, just past the old iron bridge on Route 9. A human skeleton, laid out flat on the gravel bed, arms crossed, skull tilted like it was listening. The county coroner called it a suicide. But the bones didn't stay where they were put. Luna retraces her uncle's steps through that autumn, the way he stopped talking at supper, the wet footprints on his porch, and the night he finally took her down to the creek to show her what he'd been hearing. A story about what happens when the dead refuse to be settled. A story about a place that keeps what it finds. #DevilsElbowCreek #Route9 #UncleRoy #HollowCountry #AppalachianHorror #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #SoloNarrated #November1984 #Bones #IronBridge #Coroner #Autopsy #WetFootprints #GravelBed #UnsettledDead #CreekBones #HauntedHollow Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo [https://buymeacoffee.com/fexingo]

The Bridge at Calfkiller Creek

In the summer of 1998, Luna's uncle bought an old farmhouse on Calfkiller Creek, a winding blackwater stream in the Tennessee hills. The property came with a concrete bridge that hummed at night—a deep, resonant thrum like a struck tuning fork. No one could explain it. The county surveyor said the bridge was poured in 1933 and had no rebar, just a single steel beam running through its spine. Luna spent a week there, lying on the bridge at midnight, feeling the vibration travel up through her ribs. The hum had a rhythm. Almost like a heartbeat. Almost like a voice trying to speak. This episode is about that bridge, and the thing that answered when she pressed her ear to the warm concrete. #HollowCountry #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #CalfkillerCreek #Tennessee #1998 #Bridge #Concrete #Humming #Vibration #Uncle #Farmhouse #Summer #TuningFork #Blackwater #Rhododendron #Lantern #SoloNarrated Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo [https://buymeacoffee.com/fexingo]