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  • The Porcelain Door of Bone Creek, Kentucky

    The Porcelain Door of Bone Creek, Kentucky
    2026/07/28
    In the summer of 2008, Sarah bought a farmhouse in Bone Creek, Kentucky. The root cellar held a door—white porcelain, painted with forget-me-nots. She never learned who built it or where it leads. But one night, she saw it open a crack. And then a handprint appeared on the inside. This is what she told Luna, and what Luna still checks her own closet for. #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #PorcelainDoor #BoneCreek #Kentucky #RootCellar #ForgetMeNots #Sarah #Dreams #Doors #Handprint #Antique #Porcelain #SoloNarration #SlowBurn #Atmospheric #Unsettling #Luna Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    5 分
  • The Porcelain Clock of Ash Creek, Ohio

    The Porcelain Clock of Ash Creek, Ohio
    2026/07/26
    A woman named Alice inherits a peculiar porcelain clock from an estate sale in Ash Creek, Ohio. The clock has no numbers, only a single hand that moves at night—never during the day. It points to the same spot on the floor, over and over. When she digs there, she finds a child's doll buried in a tin box. The doll's face is painted with the same expression as the clock's face. After that, the clock stops ticking, but the hand still moves. Luna recounts this with the quiet dread of someone who has seen the clock herself, and knows that some objects are not meant to be owned. #Porcelain #PorcelainClock #AshCreek #Ohio #AntiqueClock #HauntedObject #EstateSale #Doll #BuriedDoll #SingleHand #NoNumbers #CreepingDread #AtmosphericHorror #SlowBurn #SoloNarration #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #Storytelling Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    5 分
  • The Porcelain Cradle of Marrow Creek

    The Porcelain Cradle of Marrow Creek
    2026/07/25
    In October 2008, I drove through the Missouri hills to a town called Marrow Creek—population 340, a single stoplight, and a long-closed hardware store. I found the antique shop by accident, tucked between a feed mill and a row of dying elms. The woman inside, Elara, collected dolls. But one doll was different. It lay in a porcelain cradle, tiny hands folded, a fine crack snaking across its cheek. She said it was her daughter. She said the crack was growing. She asked me to stay until dark, to see what happened when the last light left the room. I should have left. But I've always been drawn to the edges of things—the places where grief and refusal meet. What I saw that night, in the kerosene glow, changed how I hear silence. The cradle rocked on its own. The doll's painted eyes moved. And when I touched its face, I felt something press back from inside. I left before midnight, and I've never been back. But I still check the rearview mirror when I drive alone. Just in case. #Porcelain #PorcelainCradle #MarrowCreek #Missouri #AntiqueShop #Doll #Grief #Mother #Fire #Autumn #Kerosene #Crack #SoulTrapped #HorrorStory #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #Luna #PorcelainPodcast Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    10 分
  • The Porcelain Thimble of Raccoon Creek, Ohio

    The Porcelain Thimble of Raccoon Creek, Ohio
    2026/07/23
    In the autumn of 1998, I met a woman named Ruth Ann in a dusty antique shop on Route 23, just north of Raccoon Creek, Ohio. She sold me a porcelain thimble for three dollars, and then she told me why she was selling everything she owned. Her grandmother had brought the thimble from the old country, and for sixty years it had sat on the sill above the kitchen sink. But the thing about that thimble was the way it hummed at night, and the way the humming changed after Ruth Ann's husband passed. I took it home, and I learned that some objects don't just remember — they listen. And sometimes, they answer back. #PorcelainThimble #RaccoonCreekOhio #Route23 #RuthAnn #AntiqueShop #Grandmother #Humming #Grief #OhioValley #Autumn1998 #SewingBasket #PecanTree #KitchenSink #ListeningObject #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #Porcelain #Standalone Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    6 分
  • The Porcelain Key of Whiskey Creek, Kentucky

    The Porcelain Key of Whiskey Creek, Kentucky
    2026/07/22
    In the summer of 2019, Luna drove through Whiskey Creek, Kentucky — a town of 300 people and a single dirt road. She stopped at a roadside flea market where an old woman sold her a porcelain key for fifty cents. The key was warm to the touch. That night, in a motel room, Luna heard a lock click in the wall where no lock existed. She tried the key in a door that shouldn't have been there. Behind it, a hallway stretched into darkness, and someone was walking toward her. But the footsteps stopped just out of sight. Luna closed the door and drove away at dawn. The key still sits in her glove compartment, warm, even in winter. #PorcelainKey #WhiskeyCreekKentucky #FleaMarketHorror #MotelNight #UnlockedDoors #LiminalSpace #KentuckyHorror #RoadsideEncounter #Summer2019 #LunaStory #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #SouthernGothic #Candlelight #AntiqueKey #WarmPorcelain #HallwayHorror #CoastalFolkHorror Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    7 分
  • The Porcelain Dress of Pigeon Creek, Arkansas

    The Porcelain Dress of Pigeon Creek, Arkansas
    2026/07/20
    October 2023. I drove through the Ozarks at dusk, following a handwritten note tucked into a library book. It led me to a thrift store in Pigeon Creek, Arkansas, where an old woman sold me a child's dress made of porcelain beads sewn onto lace. The dress was stiff, cold, and exactly my size as a child. That night, in a motel room with flickering light, I heard the beads click together in the closet. The dress was hanging there. I had not hung it there. The note said: 'Wear it once. Then you'll understand.' I did not wear it. But I kept it. And I think about it every night around three in the morning, when the closet door eases open on its own. #Porcelain #PigeonCreek #Arkansas #ThriftStore #ChildhoodDress #Beads #MotelRoom #Ozarks #HandwrittenNote #ClosetDoor #ThreeAM #Luna #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #Anthology #SoloNarrated #Atmospheric #Unsettling Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    6 分
  • The Porcelain Map of Cane Creek, Arkansas

    The Porcelain Map of Cane Creek, Arkansas
    2026/07/19
    In the winter of 1998, Luna's aunt Ruby — a quiet woman who spent her life as a cartographer for the USGS — left her a single strange inheritance. Not money, not land, but a doll-sized map drawn on porcelain, thin as an eggshell, the roads traced in hair-fine ink. The map showed a place that didn't exist: a town called Cane Creek, marked at the dead end of a logging road in the Ozarks. Luna drove there one February night, following the map's turns through fog and sleet, until the road ended at a chain-link gate. On the other side, the air was wrong — too still, too warm — and something was waiting in the hollow. Not a monster. Not a ghost. An old man in a canvas coat, sitting on a stump, who spoke to her in a language that wasn't English. And the map, when she unfolded it again, had changed. This is the story Luna has never told anyone — until now. #Porcelain #CaneCreek #Arkansas #Ozarks #USGSCartographer #InheritedMap #LoggingRoad #FebruaryNight #DisappearingTown #OldManInCanvasCoat #UnspokenLanguage #DollPorcelain #RoadThatShouldntExist #Hollow #FamilySecrets #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #SoloNarrated Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    8 分
  • The Porcelain Photograph of Stillwater, Minnesota

    The Porcelain Photograph of Stillwater, Minnesota
    2026/07/18
    In the winter of 2013, a woman named Eleanor found an antique photograph tucked inside a porcelain doll she bought at an estate sale in Stillwater, Minnesota. The photograph showed a girl in a white dress, her face scratched out. Over the next weeks, Eleanor noticed the doll's expression seemed to change — her painted smile growing thinner, her eyes following. When she tried to return the doll, the estate sale lady told her something she couldn't unhear: that scratch marks on a photograph aren't vandalism, they're a warning. A slow-burn story about inheritance, obsession, and the things we invite into our homes when we think we're alone. #PorcelainPhotograph #StillwaterMinnesota #EstateSale #AntiqueDoll #ScratchedOutFace #Eleanor #Winter2013 #StCroixRiver #Porcelain #SlowBurnHorror #AtmosphericHorror #SoloNarrated #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #TrueHorror #Unsettling #FolkHorror #DollHorror Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    5 分