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The Babysitter's Notes — Fexingo Horror

The Babysitter's Notes — Fexingo Horror

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Every babysitter remembers a house that felt wrong — the locked door that shouldn't exist, the child who speaks to someone in the corner, the lullaby playing from a radio that isn't plugged in. The Babysitter's Notes is an anthology of those nights, each episode a self-contained story drawn from a tattered notebook Luna found in the crawlspace of a foreclosed home. The entries are dated, the handwriting shifts, and every tale orbits a single rule: never open the guest room closet after midnight. Some stories follow the sitter, some the child, and a few trace the thing that was already in the house when the parents left. Luna reads each note in the quiet of that same kitchen, the crayon drawing of a stick figure in a doorway watching from the cover. The details are mundane — a dropped pacifier, a forgotten snack, a flickering nightlight — until they aren't. And when the last line is read, you'll understand why that glass of milk was never touched. #BabysittersNotes #AnthologyHorror #SuburbanHorror #CreepyKids #NightlightDread #EmptyHouse #LunaNarrates #SlowBurnHorror #DomesticHorror #CrayonDrawing #LockedCloset #HouseSitting #NoSleepStories #Horror #HorrorPodcast #FexingoHorror #StorytellingHorror #FictionHorror Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo© 2026 Fexingo. All rights reserved. Drames et pièces de théâtre Sciences sociales
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  • The Babysitter Who Found the Well on Old Miner Road
    Jul 16 2026
    October 1997. Luna is babysitting for the first time at the Harlan house on Old Miner Road, a gravel lane that dead-ends at the tree line. The parents leave at 8:47 PM. The girl, Emma, is six and draws well in crayon. Luna reads her a story, tucks her in by 9:15. At 10 PM, she hears a thump from the back yard. She looks out the kitchen window and sees the lid of the old well is lying on the grass. She did not hear the scrape of iron on stone. She goes outside, flashlight in hand. The well is deep—she cannot see the bottom. But she can hear someone breathing. And then a voice, a child's voice, asks if she can come out now. Luna runs inside, locks the door, and tells herself it was nothing. At 11:30, she checks on Emma. Emma is sitting up in bed, staring at the wall. She says, 'The girl in the well says you were mean.' Luna does not babysit again. But every time she passes a well, she slows down, listening for breathing. #TheBabysittersNotes #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #OldMinerRoad #TheHarlanHouse #TheWell #Emma #October1997 #WellHorror #SmallTownHorror #BabysitterHorror #LunaNarrates #SoloNarration #AtmosphericHorror #SlowBurnHorror #CreepyChild #WellVoice #HorrorStory Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    7 min
  • The Babysitter Who Found the Piano on Beaver Creek Road
    Jul 15 2026
    It was the summer of 2009, on the outskirts of a town called Stillwater, Minnesota. I took a job watching a little girl named Emily at a house set way back on Beaver Creek Road — a narrow gravel lane that ended in a loop of trees and a single pale yellow farmhouse. The parents were going to a wedding in the Cities; they said they'd be back by one. Around ten, after Emily was asleep, I heard music from the basement. Not a stereo. A piano, playing itself — scales, slow and patient, as if a child was practicing. I went down to check. The piano was in a room at the bottom of the stairs, a small spinet with yellowed keys. The lid was closed. The room was empty. But the keys kept moving under the wood, pressing down in sequence, note by note. I stood there for a long time. And then I saw the photograph on the wall — a girl in a white dress, about eight years old, standing next to that same piano. Her hands were at her sides. But in the photograph, the piano lid was up. And her fingers were on the keys. #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #BabysittersNotes #BeaverCreekRoad #StillwaterMinnesota #HauntedPiano #Emily #Basement #Photograph #Summer2009 #GhostChild #LunaNarrates #SoloNarration #AtmosphericHorror #TrueHorror #SmallTown #Farmhouse #CreepyPiano Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    5 min
  • The Babysitter Who Found the Photograph on Ridgewood Road
    Jul 14 2026
    October 2022. A quiet Tuesday night in Larkspur, Indiana, on a long gravel driveway off Ridgewood Road. The house was a split-level with a rusted mailbox shaped like a basset hound, and the kids—twins, Emmy and Owen—were asleep by nine. Easy job. The parents left a list: bedtime at eight thirty, no sweets after seven, emergency contact for the next-door neighbor, Mrs. Delgado. And one more instruction, underlined twice in blue ink: don't open the white door at the end of the upstairs hallway. I was seventeen, I'd been babysitting for four years, and I'd heard that kind of warning before. Every house has a locked closet or a crawl space, something the parents pretend is off-limits. This time it wasn't a closet. This time I found a photograph, tucked into the frame of a mirror, and I looked at it when I should have just kept sitting on the couch. The episode circles back to that image—a woman's face, her eyes the same color as the twins', smiling in a dress I'd seen hanging in a dry-cleaning bag in the master bedroom. The house felt different after midnight, and I didn't go upstairs again until the parents came home at two. But that picture, the way her smile didn't reach her eyes, stayed with me longer than anything else that night. This is a story about curiosity, and about the rooms you aren't supposed to see. #TheBabysittersNotes #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #LarkspurIndiana #RidgewoodRoad #Photograph #WhiteDoor #Twins #EmmyAndOwen #MrsDelgado #Babysitting #October2022 #SplitLevelHouse #OffLimits #Curiosity #AtmosphericHorror #SoloNarration #Luna Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo
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    7 min
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