The Fabula Obscura Podcast
@fabulaobscura.bsky.social
A podcast about the paranormal, extraterrestrials, the odd and the obscure. Join us as we delve into obscure topics and have fun analyzing them for you.
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November 9, 2025 at 2:00 AM
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November 8, 2025 at 2:00 AM
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It looked like any old keepsake box. Until the photograph bled and the reflection stared back with black eyes. Would you keep it or leave it behind?
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#haunted #hauntings #cursed #fabulaobscura
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#haunted #hauntings #cursed #fabulaobscura
August 29, 2025 at 7:02 PM
It looked like any old keepsake box. Until the photograph bled and the reflection stared back with black eyes. Would you keep it or leave it behind?
Watch the full story on our YouTube channel. 👻📦
Link in bio.
#haunted #hauntings #cursed #fabulaobscura
Watch the full story on our YouTube channel. 👻📦
Link in bio.
#haunted #hauntings #cursed #fabulaobscura
During Obon, a single lantern floats upstream.
They say it belongs to a lost child, still searching for home.
Every year, it returns.
#haunted
They say it belongs to a lost child, still searching for home.
Every year, it returns.
#haunted
July 26, 2025 at 1:00 AM
During Obon, a single lantern floats upstream.
They say it belongs to a lost child, still searching for home.
Every year, it returns.
#haunted
They say it belongs to a lost child, still searching for home.
Every year, it returns.
#haunted
At a Lughnasadh fire, one flame burned blue.
From the smoke stepped a ghostly druid, whispering to the fire.
When he vanished, the ground was scorched black.
#haunted
From the smoke stepped a ghostly druid, whispering to the fire.
When he vanished, the ground was scorched black.
#haunted
July 24, 2025 at 1:00 AM
At a Lughnasadh fire, one flame burned blue.
From the smoke stepped a ghostly druid, whispering to the fire.
When he vanished, the ground was scorched black.
#haunted
From the smoke stepped a ghostly druid, whispering to the fire.
When he vanished, the ground was scorched black.
#haunted
On San Juan night, she walked into the sea with an offering.
A man rose from the waves.
Her grandfather.
He gave her a shell with her name inside.
The water whispered, You forgot me.
She dropped the shell.
It was never found again.
#haunted
A man rose from the waves.
Her grandfather.
He gave her a shell with her name inside.
The water whispered, You forgot me.
She dropped the shell.
It was never found again.
#haunted
July 22, 2025 at 1:01 AM
On San Juan night, she walked into the sea with an offering.
A man rose from the waves.
Her grandfather.
He gave her a shell with her name inside.
The water whispered, You forgot me.
She dropped the shell.
It was never found again.
#haunted
A man rose from the waves.
Her grandfather.
He gave her a shell with her name inside.
The water whispered, You forgot me.
She dropped the shell.
It was never found again.
#haunted
In a sealed crypt beneath Naples, visitors say they hear soft singing.
Candles flicker.
Incense fills the air.
And the door opens by itself.
She was only seventeen.
They say she never left.
#haunted
Candles flicker.
Incense fills the air.
And the door opens by itself.
She was only seventeen.
They say she never left.
#haunted
July 19, 2025 at 1:01 AM
In a sealed crypt beneath Naples, visitors say they hear soft singing.
Candles flicker.
Incense fills the air.
And the door opens by itself.
She was only seventeen.
They say she never left.
#haunted
Candles flicker.
Incense fills the air.
And the door opens by itself.
She was only seventeen.
They say she never left.
#haunted
Bastille Day.
The night before, a dancer saw a man in the balcony of an old armory. Lantern in hand. Blood on his coat.
When the lights came back, there was a red smear on the floor.
They say he was the last to fall.
He always comes back.
#haunted
The night before, a dancer saw a man in the balcony of an old armory. Lantern in hand. Blood on his coat.
When the lights came back, there was a red smear on the floor.
They say he was the last to fall.
He always comes back.
#haunted
July 17, 2025 at 1:01 AM
Bastille Day.
The night before, a dancer saw a man in the balcony of an old armory. Lantern in hand. Blood on his coat.
When the lights came back, there was a red smear on the floor.
They say he was the last to fall.
He always comes back.
#haunted
The night before, a dancer saw a man in the balcony of an old armory. Lantern in hand. Blood on his coat.
When the lights came back, there was a red smear on the floor.
They say he was the last to fall.
He always comes back.
#haunted
On St. Swithin’s Day, it rained. It always does.
One year, an old woman opened an umbrella inside and heard a knock.
When she opened the door, she disappeared.
Only her umbrella was left.
They say the rain took her.
#haunted
One year, an old woman opened an umbrella inside and heard a knock.
When she opened the door, she disappeared.
Only her umbrella was left.
They say the rain took her.
#haunted
July 15, 2025 at 1:01 AM
On St. Swithin’s Day, it rained. It always does.
One year, an old woman opened an umbrella inside and heard a knock.
When she opened the door, she disappeared.
Only her umbrella was left.
They say the rain took her.
#haunted
One year, an old woman opened an umbrella inside and heard a knock.
When she opened the door, she disappeared.
Only her umbrella was left.
They say the rain took her.
#haunted
A glowing rosemary bush. A whisper in the night.
Lisbon’s Rua do Alecrim hides a legend that still claims the curious.
They say if you follow the whisper, it leads you to an old shrine. But you won’t return.
Only petals will mark where you stood.
#haunted
Lisbon’s Rua do Alecrim hides a legend that still claims the curious.
They say if you follow the whisper, it leads you to an old shrine. But you won’t return.
Only petals will mark where you stood.
#haunted
July 12, 2025 at 1:01 AM
A glowing rosemary bush. A whisper in the night.
Lisbon’s Rua do Alecrim hides a legend that still claims the curious.
They say if you follow the whisper, it leads you to an old shrine. But you won’t return.
Only petals will mark where you stood.
#haunted
Lisbon’s Rua do Alecrim hides a legend that still claims the curious.
They say if you follow the whisper, it leads you to an old shrine. But you won’t return.
Only petals will mark where you stood.
#haunted
They say the stones at Teotihuacán can speak. At dusk, you might hear your name carried on the wind.
Some believe it’s a spirit from the past, still guarding the temple.
Others say it’s a warning.
Either way, this place is haunted.
#haunted #paranormal #darkhistory #mystery
Some believe it’s a spirit from the past, still guarding the temple.
Others say it’s a warning.
Either way, this place is haunted.
#haunted #paranormal #darkhistory #mystery
July 10, 2025 at 1:01 AM
They say the stones at Teotihuacán can speak. At dusk, you might hear your name carried on the wind.
Some believe it’s a spirit from the past, still guarding the temple.
Others say it’s a warning.
Either way, this place is haunted.
#haunted #paranormal #darkhistory #mystery
Some believe it’s a spirit from the past, still guarding the temple.
Others say it’s a warning.
Either way, this place is haunted.
#haunted #paranormal #darkhistory #mystery
Some werewolves wait for winter.
Not in Epirus.
These cursed ones rise in the Dog Days—burning with memory, vengeance, and the scent of blood. If the forest falls quiet on a hot summer night…
Don’t look back.
#werewolf #fabulaobscura #spooky #paranormal
Not in Epirus.
These cursed ones rise in the Dog Days—burning with memory, vengeance, and the scent of blood. If the forest falls quiet on a hot summer night…
Don’t look back.
#werewolf #fabulaobscura #spooky #paranormal
July 9, 2025 at 1:02 AM
Some werewolves wait for winter.
Not in Epirus.
These cursed ones rise in the Dog Days—burning with memory, vengeance, and the scent of blood. If the forest falls quiet on a hot summer night…
Don’t look back.
#werewolf #fabulaobscura #spooky #paranormal
Not in Epirus.
These cursed ones rise in the Dog Days—burning with memory, vengeance, and the scent of blood. If the forest falls quiet on a hot summer night…
Don’t look back.
#werewolf #fabulaobscura #spooky #paranormal
The Ghost Train of Lincoln Tunnel only shows up when you’re alone. It feels… almost normal. Until it doesn’t.
Old car numbers. Outdated ads. No stops. Just a tunnel that never ends.
If no one else sees the train—don’t get on it.
#ghosttrain #fabulaobscura #spooky #paranormal
Old car numbers. Outdated ads. No stops. Just a tunnel that never ends.
If no one else sees the train—don’t get on it.
#ghosttrain #fabulaobscura #spooky #paranormal
July 8, 2025 at 1:03 AM
The Ghost Train of Lincoln Tunnel only shows up when you’re alone. It feels… almost normal. Until it doesn’t.
Old car numbers. Outdated ads. No stops. Just a tunnel that never ends.
If no one else sees the train—don’t get on it.
#ghosttrain #fabulaobscura #spooky #paranormal
Old car numbers. Outdated ads. No stops. Just a tunnel that never ends.
If no one else sees the train—don’t get on it.
#ghosttrain #fabulaobscura #spooky #paranormal
She weeps through the Andes, white robe soaked in mountain mist.
They call her La Llorona—a mother searching for the children she lost to sorrow… or rage.
If you hear her sobbing in the snow, don’t answer.
#lallorona #fabulaobscura #spooky #paranormal
They call her La Llorona—a mother searching for the children she lost to sorrow… or rage.
If you hear her sobbing in the snow, don’t answer.
#lallorona #fabulaobscura #spooky #paranormal
July 5, 2025 at 1:01 AM
She weeps through the Andes, white robe soaked in mountain mist.
They call her La Llorona—a mother searching for the children she lost to sorrow… or rage.
If you hear her sobbing in the snow, don’t answer.
#lallorona #fabulaobscura #spooky #paranormal
They call her La Llorona—a mother searching for the children she lost to sorrow… or rage.
If you hear her sobbing in the snow, don’t answer.
#lallorona #fabulaobscura #spooky #paranormal
A stranger greets you by name. Offers help. But something feels wrong.
You realize—he has no shadow.
Too late.
The Djinn of the desert don’t always reveal themselves. But once they choose you, there’s no going back.
#djinn #fabulaobscura #spooky #paranormal
You realize—he has no shadow.
Too late.
The Djinn of the desert don’t always reveal themselves. But once they choose you, there’s no going back.
#djinn #fabulaobscura #spooky #paranormal
July 4, 2025 at 1:01 AM
A stranger greets you by name. Offers help. But something feels wrong.
You realize—he has no shadow.
Too late.
The Djinn of the desert don’t always reveal themselves. But once they choose you, there’s no going back.
#djinn #fabulaobscura #spooky #paranormal
You realize—he has no shadow.
Too late.
The Djinn of the desert don’t always reveal themselves. But once they choose you, there’s no going back.
#djinn #fabulaobscura #spooky #paranormal
She sings. She sobs. She smells like frangipani.
But she’s not what she seems.
The Pontianak is vengeance wrapped in beauty.
If you hear her voice, walk faster.
If you smell flowers at night—run.
#pontianak #fabulaobscura #spooky #paranormal
But she’s not what she seems.
The Pontianak is vengeance wrapped in beauty.
If you hear her voice, walk faster.
If you smell flowers at night—run.
#pontianak #fabulaobscura #spooky #paranormal
July 3, 2025 at 1:01 AM
She sings. She sobs. She smells like frangipani.
But she’s not what she seems.
The Pontianak is vengeance wrapped in beauty.
If you hear her voice, walk faster.
If you smell flowers at night—run.
#pontianak #fabulaobscura #spooky #paranormal
But she’s not what she seems.
The Pontianak is vengeance wrapped in beauty.
If you hear her voice, walk faster.
If you smell flowers at night—run.
#pontianak #fabulaobscura #spooky #paranormal
She sings beneath the moonlight, alone in the lake.
They say she was wronged in life—and in death, she waits.
The Rusalka lures with sorrowful song… and drags you down with a smile.
#rusalka #fabulaobscura #spooky #paranormal
They say she was wronged in life—and in death, she waits.
The Rusalka lures with sorrowful song… and drags you down with a smile.
#rusalka #fabulaobscura #spooky #paranormal
July 2, 2025 at 1:01 AM
She sings beneath the moonlight, alone in the lake.
They say she was wronged in life—and in death, she waits.
The Rusalka lures with sorrowful song… and drags you down with a smile.
#rusalka #fabulaobscura #spooky #paranormal
They say she was wronged in life—and in death, she waits.
The Rusalka lures with sorrowful song… and drags you down with a smile.
#rusalka #fabulaobscura #spooky #paranormal
When the Gashadokuro hunts, there’s only one warning: a phantom ringing in your ears.
Then silence.
Then bone.
This towering skeleton roams the night, built from the dead who were never mourned.
If you hear it—run.
#gashadokuro #fabulaobscura #spooky #paranormal
Then silence.
Then bone.
This towering skeleton roams the night, built from the dead who were never mourned.
If you hear it—run.
#gashadokuro #fabulaobscura #spooky #paranormal
July 1, 2025 at 1:01 AM
When the Gashadokuro hunts, there’s only one warning: a phantom ringing in your ears.
Then silence.
Then bone.
This towering skeleton roams the night, built from the dead who were never mourned.
If you hear it—run.
#gashadokuro #fabulaobscura #spooky #paranormal
Then silence.
Then bone.
This towering skeleton roams the night, built from the dead who were never mourned.
If you hear it—run.
#gashadokuro #fabulaobscura #spooky #paranormal
Alone in the woods. Snow falls.
You hear a voice cry for help—but there are no footprints.
It’s not a person. It’s a Wendigo.
A creature of hunger and greed that never stops feeding.
Don’t follow the voice.
#wendigo #fabulaobscura #spooky #paranormal
You hear a voice cry for help—but there are no footprints.
It’s not a person. It’s a Wendigo.
A creature of hunger and greed that never stops feeding.
Don’t follow the voice.
#wendigo #fabulaobscura #spooky #paranormal
June 28, 2025 at 1:02 AM
Alone in the woods. Snow falls.
You hear a voice cry for help—but there are no footprints.
It’s not a person. It’s a Wendigo.
A creature of hunger and greed that never stops feeding.
Don’t follow the voice.
#wendigo #fabulaobscura #spooky #paranormal
You hear a voice cry for help—but there are no footprints.
It’s not a person. It’s a Wendigo.
A creature of hunger and greed that never stops feeding.
Don’t follow the voice.
#wendigo #fabulaobscura #spooky #paranormal
Ghostly warriors march through the night in Hawai‘i. If you hear drums and see torches, drop to the ground—face down, eyes shut.
The Night Marchers are coming.
And they do not forgive disrespect.
#nightmarchers #fabulaobscura #spooky #paranormal
The Night Marchers are coming.
And they do not forgive disrespect.
#nightmarchers #fabulaobscura #spooky #paranormal
June 27, 2025 at 1:00 AM
Ghostly warriors march through the night in Hawai‘i. If you hear drums and see torches, drop to the ground—face down, eyes shut.
The Night Marchers are coming.
And they do not forgive disrespect.
#nightmarchers #fabulaobscura #spooky #paranormal
The Night Marchers are coming.
And they do not forgive disrespect.
#nightmarchers #fabulaobscura #spooky #paranormal
If you meet the lantern-bearer’s eyes… the curse is yours.
In Galicia, they say La Santa Compaña—a ghostly procession—still walks the forest paths at night.
#lasantacompaña #fabulaobscure #spooky #paranormal
In Galicia, they say La Santa Compaña—a ghostly procession—still walks the forest paths at night.
#lasantacompaña #fabulaobscure #spooky #paranormal
June 25, 2025 at 7:00 PM
If you meet the lantern-bearer’s eyes… the curse is yours.
In Galicia, they say La Santa Compaña—a ghostly procession—still walks the forest paths at night.
#lasantacompaña #fabulaobscure #spooky #paranormal
In Galicia, they say La Santa Compaña—a ghostly procession—still walks the forest paths at night.
#lasantacompaña #fabulaobscure #spooky #paranormal
He’s not a dream. I’ve seen him since I was five. Always the same—black trench, wide-brim hat, and eyes like dead stars. He watches from doorways.
#FabulaObscura #hatman #sleepparalysis #paranormal #creepypasta #supernatural
#FabulaObscura #hatman #sleepparalysis #paranormal #creepypasta #supernatural
June 22, 2025 at 1:01 AM
He’s not a dream. I’ve seen him since I was five. Always the same—black trench, wide-brim hat, and eyes like dead stars. He watches from doorways.
#FabulaObscura #hatman #sleepparalysis #paranormal #creepypasta #supernatural
#FabulaObscura #hatman #sleepparalysis #paranormal #creepypasta #supernatural
The kids said he lived in the woods. I thought it was just a game—until I found their drawings nailed to the trees. Then I heard the static.
#FabulaObscura #slenderman #urbanlegend #creepypasta #horrorstories #paranormal
#FabulaObscura #slenderman #urbanlegend #creepypasta #horrorstories #paranormal
June 20, 2025 at 1:01 AM
The kids said he lived in the woods. I thought it was just a game—until I found their drawings nailed to the trees. Then I heard the static.
#FabulaObscura #slenderman #urbanlegend #creepypasta #horrorstories #paranormal
#FabulaObscura #slenderman #urbanlegend #creepypasta #horrorstories #paranormal