The Draft at the Roadside Shrine on Hurricane Creek Road

Somewhere between the rusted guardrail and the live oaks dripping with Spanish moss, someone built a shrine. Luna found it on a wet October night while her car idled on the shoulder of Hurricane Creek Road. Inside a glass-fronted cabinet: a single leather shoe, a sealed mason jar filled with dark water, and a plastic binder with the word DRAFT taped to the cover. The first page began: 'I am writing this because I think you are still reading the last thing I sent you.' She read it by the orange glow of her phone flash. And then she looked up. The story of the shrine on Hurricane Creek Road is a story about who leaves things for whom to find. And what finds you when you do. #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #SoloNarrated #Luna #HurricaneCreekRoad #RoadsideShrine #MasonJar #TheDraft #OctoberNight #LiveOaks #SpanishMoss #WhoLeavesThis #PhoneFlash #LeatherShoe #RustedGuardrail #SmallTownHorror #SouthernGothic #UnfinishedLetter Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo