April Fools Special - The Nixie by Edward Wilcox | A spooky silly folk tale
Haunted UK Fiction: Tales of the Supernatural, Paranormal, and UncannyShow Notes
A water spirit. An old legend. And a story that may not behave the way you expect…
“Nixie… a shapeshifting spirit said to lure the unwary into dark waters.”
This April Fool’s special takes a familiar piece of folklore and turns it on its head — blending the eerie with the unexpected, and reminding us that not every story is here to frighten… some are here to surprise.Because on April 1st, anything can happen.This original paranormal tale explores folklore, misdirection, and the fine line between unsettling and absurd.
If you enjoy this episode, continue your listening with: Echoes in the Mist (a folklore-rich tale rooted in second sight and ancient belief) One Always Comes Back (a haunting story where old traditions and forces refuse to fade) Shortcuts (a strange tale where the familiar leads somewhere it shouldn’t)
About the Author Edward Willcox is a performance storyteller and writer of original tales, blending folklore, humour, and atmosphere. His work often plays with expectation, inviting listeners in before quietly shifting the ground beneath them. Facebook: Ed Willcox Instagram: @an_nemia
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Credits: Story by Edward Willcox Narrated by Steven Holloway Script prepared by Melissa West Produced by Pink Flamingo Home Studio
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Enter the world of Haunted UK Fiction — a paranormal fiction podcast and sister show to the Haunted UK Podcast.We bring you original supernatural stories, ghost stories, and eerie fiction written by authors from the UK and around the world. From hauntings and poltergeists to strange creatures, folklore, and the unexplained, each episode features professionally narrated horror and paranormal fiction designed to unsettle, intrigue, and stay with you long after listening.If you enjoy atmospheric storytelling, dark fiction, and immersive audio experiences, Haunted UK Fiction is your home for weekly supernatural tales.
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