The Clock Tower at Winterhaven Square

December 1989, Winterhaven, New Hampshire. Luna's father took a job repairing the antique clock in the town square's bell tower—a mechanism so old no one remembered its maker. He brought her along one frozen afternoon, and she watched him climb the spiral stairs with his leather tool bag. What he found in the clock room wasn't a broken gear. It was a name scratched into the bell's iron lip. A name that matched the obituary he'd clipped from the local paper that morning. The clock had been chiming for decades, but no one had wound it since 1943. Luna remembers the way the pendulum swung without any source of power. She remembers the cold that wasn't from the draft. And she remembers what her father said when he came back down: 'It's not keeping time. It's keeping something else.' A quiet, slow-burn story about inheritance, forgotten grief, and the things that mark time when we aren't watching. #ClockTower #Winterhaven #NewHampshire #AntiqueClock #BellTower #Obituary #FatherDaughter #1989 #December #SmallTown #Mechanism #BrokenClock #ScratchedName #Grief #Time #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #AllHallowsCalendar Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo