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Echoes from the Loam

Echoes from the Loam

Von: Fauna Blakewell
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Welcome to Echoes from the Loam, where stories breathe, shadows speak, and every tale leaves a mark.

I'm your Narrator Fauna Blakewell, I'm a mother, a witch and student of all things spooky.

I'Il be exploring global tales of the weird and spooky.

Each episode, we'll hear an original or a tale based on old faithful legends from lore that unearth the strange, the sorrowful, and the slightly twisted, from haunted objects to black dogs and things that go bump in the night.

I've given you the first 3 installments as a gift, a welcome to my realm so to speak.

I will be releasing new episodes weekly on a Tuesday morning UK time.

Copyright 2025 All rights reserved.
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  • Where the Dullahan Waits

    Where the Dullahan Waits
    Jun 10 2026

    Now breathe, slowly, and let the room dim around you, because tonight we walk a road that should not exist, a road that appears only when death has already made up its mind, a road where a rider without a head waits patiently for the one who will not see the dawn.

    Tonight, we follow the Dullahan.
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    18 Min.
  • Not Your Name

    Not Your Name
    May 19 2026

    another night where the dark folds itself around the ridges like damp cloth and the wind carries the kind of warnings that only make sense if you’ve lived long enough to know what not to listen to.

    the kind of place where the old rules weren’t folklore but survival, rules like never whistle in the woods, don’t look into the tree line, if you hear your name, no you didn’t, and if it sounds far away, it’s next to you; if it sounds close, it’s far away,
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    22 Min.
  • The Bone Lady

    The Bone Lady
    May 12 2026

    tonight we turn our attention to the mountains—

    the old mountains, the Appalachian spine,

    where the ridges rise like the backs of sleeping beasts

    and the hollows hold stories that were old before the first cabin was built,

    stories whispered through pine needles and creek water,

    stories that do not care whether you believe them.

    And in those stories walks a figure carved from bone and hunger,

    a witch or a specter or something that remembers being both,

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    22 Min.
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