The Doll Collector of Larkspur, Maine

September 1987. A dusty antiques shop on the outskirts of Larkspur, Maine, where the highway narrows to a single lane and the pines press close. Luna follows a handwritten sign — 'DOLLS BOUGHT & SOLD' — into a cluttered parlor that smells of camphor and old silk. The proprietor, a woman named Elara, sits motionless among her porcelain inventory, her own face as painted and still as theirs. She offers Luna a cup of tea, and a story about a doll she cannot sell — a German bisque from the 1890s, dressed in mourning black, with human hair and a name stitched into her petticoat: 'Marguerite.' Elara claims the doll whispers at night, not words but a child's humming. Luna listens, sips the tea, and notices that every doll in the room has its eyes fixed on her. A quiet, suffocating episode about loneliness, possession, and the things we keep until they keep us. #Porcelain #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #LarkspurMaine #AntiqueDolls #Marguerite #Elara #BisqueDoll #MourningDoll #SmallTownHorror #AtmosphericHorror #DollCollector #September1987 #TeaAndDolls #PorcelainFaces #Unsettling #SlowBurnHorror #WhisperingDolls #PorcelainPodcast #DollHorror Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo