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🎧⚠️ NOW STREAMING from the old dispatch desk up by way of Upper Chateaugay Lake…

A new Winds of W Mountain podcast episode, courtesy of the unholy presses at Steamboat Dispatch.

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“Come closer, friend—but not too close.”

From the tattered files of Weird Tales (Sept. 1923) and the unspeakable mind of Mordecai Vilecreek, this latest tale is pulled dripping from the lakebed beneath Camp Jack—where concrete coffins don’t sink far enough, and something with no name remembers every child who dares dream lakeside.

🎙️ In this episode, we dredge up the forbidden rites that once kept the Wendigo clan’s dead from speaking—and what happens when that silence is broken.

Evelyn Nesbit Thaw returns to Chateaugay Lake.
Her child hears things.
Her lover vanishes.
The lake does not forgive.

And the coffin beneath Camp Jack… still stirs.
Still waits.
Still knows your name.

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🛑 Cautionary Advisory (Listen with Lamplight or Not at All):
This broadcast contains audio phenomena, ontological disturbance, lakeside possession, and eldritch child-wailing that may be unsuitable for the weak of reason, the proud of heart, or any fool who’s ever walked too close to the Narrows on a foggy night.

🧠 If your dreams begin to echo or drip, please consult your nearest trapper-phrenologist or abandon your home immediately.

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💀 Featured Highlights Include:

• A croquet match interrupted by legend
• Asa Pike’s cemetery-socketed firelight tale
• A disappearing man and a grey mucilage slick
• Murmured sigils in non-Euclidean baby talk
• That thin dripping sound from somewhere behind the lungs
• The phrase: “It sees me.”

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#HashtagsForThoseWhatAin’tRight:
#CampJackCoffinChronicle 🪦
#WendigoWaters 👣
#ChateaugayLakeLore 🌕
#EvelynNesbitReturns 👒
#SteamboatDispatchHaunts 🚢
#WindsOfWMountain 🎙️
#SigilsAndSleepTalk ✍

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🪦🎧 Find it where the pine boughs sigh and podcasts dare not go:
Search Winds of W Mountain: “The Coffin Beneath Camp Jack”
—Available now from Steamboat Dispatch Press, the last trustworthy name in haunted media.

Put it in your ears, and pray that’s all it enters.
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