The Bridge at Pullman Creek

October 2021, just past midnight on a two-lane blacktop outside Nowthen, Minnesota. Luna is driving home when her headlights catch a figure standing on the old iron bridge over Pullman Creek — a man in a soaked denim jacket who raises one hand, palm out, as if stopping traffic. She pulls over. He doesn't speak, just points down at the water. What she sees in the creek isn't a body. It isn't anything with a name she knows. This is a story about what happens when you answer a gesture you don't understand, and the debt you owe to the dark. About the sound of wet boots on rusted iron, and a light that flickers under the surface long after the man has walked away into the corn. Luna tells it the way she remembers it: fragmented, cold, and still unfinished. #BridgeAtPullmanCreek #NowthenMinnesota #PullmanCreek #IronBridge #October #Midnight #DenimJacket #WetBoots #LightUnderWater #Cornfield #HandGesture #Debt #Unfinished #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #Anthology #Mothlight #Luna #MidwestHorror #FarmhouseHorror Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo