The Birch Door at Larkin's Mill

October 1997. A back road in central Ohio. My cousin Del and I found the mill after midnight, drawn by a story our grandmother told once and never repeated. The door was set into the side of the old grain silo—pale wood, almost silver in the moonlight, with a handle shaped like a bird in flight. We opened it because we were young and because she had warned us not to. What we found inside wasn't a room. It was a kind of waiting. And we took different things away from it—Del took a quiet that never left him, and I took a question I still can't answer. This is the one story I've never told anyone, not even Del. Not because I'm afraid you won't believe me. But because I'm still not sure what I saw. #LarkinsMill #Ohio #BirchDoor #Silo #Del #GrandmotherStory #October1997 #BackRoad #WaitingRoom #Silence #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #RoomsWeDontOpen #LunaNarrates #SoloNarration #Midnight #Cousin #Unanswered Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo