web02.fireside.fm Wed, 08 Apr 2026 21:36:12 -0500 Fireside (https://fireside.fm) The Night Club - Episodes Tagged with “Witchcraft” https://thenightclub.fireside.fm/tags/witchcraft Tue, 10 Sep 2019 23:00:00 -0500 Four cosmic cajuns and the friends they make along the way. Join us on our show for movie reviews, album suggestions, myths and legends, true crime, conspiracies, macabre history, and and all the other dark shit. Join us on our Discord server for watchalongs, hang outs, polls, games, the culinary arts, and all manner of shenanigans. We love you and we hope you can take a joke. Trav, Rick, Trev & Cody en-us episodic ...from cabins to castles... Travis Maxel Boone Four cosmic cajuns and the friends they make along the way. Join us on our show for movie reviews, album suggestions, myths and legends, true crime, conspiracies, macabre history, and and all the other dark shit. Join us on our Discord server for watchalongs, hang outs, polls, games, the culinary arts, and all manner of shenanigans. We love you and we hope you can take a joke. Trav, Rick, Trev & Cody yes the night club, stay spooky, embrace the darkness, trve kvlt, horror, dark comedy, travis maxel boone, horror movies, sword and sorcery, fantasy, science fiction, genre films, macabre, dark humor Travis Maxel Boone thenightclubpodcast@gmail.com Episode 0: Summoning Circle https://thenightclub.fireside.fm/0 2b0d4f53-f21e-4c51-9d2e-386bc3a59c18 Tue, 10 Sep 2019 23:00:00 -0500 Travis Maxel Boone 0 Summoning Circle full Travis Maxel Boone On a night black as pitch the trees swayed to a song sung by the wind. Not a ballad nor a lullabye, not a torch song nor an anthem, but a dirge. Low whimpers and moans carried by the breeze to caress and keep the infinite darkness forever. In this night black as pitch a shadow did draw in the soil three concentric circles. Centermost laid a tablet of charcoal, a rock of blood resin and the husk of a cicada then rounded widderschynnes before aflame was the candle on midnights rim. The ritual smoke rose to join the sombre joy in evenings empire and with it came nightmares for all the world asleep. Yet awoke in this late hour was savoring the scene of dripping pitch from gnarled hands on this night, all hallows eve. Welcome to The Night Club, where we embrace the darkness and all things that go bump in the night. Stay Spooky. Official Website: thenightclub.fireside.fm/ Email: thenightclubpodcast@gmail.com Instagram: thenightclubpodcast Facebook: thenightclubpodcast Twitter: @thenightclubpod 2:34 yes On a night black as pitch the trees swayed to a song sung by the wind. Not a ballad nor a lullabye, not a torch song nor an anthem, but a dirge. Low whimpers and moans carried by the breeze to caress and keep the infinite darkness forever. In this night black as pitch a shadow did draw in the soil three concentric circles. Centermost laid a tablet of charcoal, a rock of blood resin and the husk of a cicada then rounded widderschynnes before aflame was the candle on midnights rim. The ritual smoke rose to join the sombre joy in evenings empire and with it came nightmares for all the world asleep. Yet awoke in this late hour was savoring the scene of dripping pitch from gnarled hands on this night, all hallows eve. Welcome to The Night Club, where we embrace the darkness and all things that go bump in the night. Stay Spooky. Official Website: thenightclub.fireside.fm/ Email: thenightclubpodcast@gmail.com Instagram: thenightclubpodcast Facebook: thenightclubpodcast Twitter: @thenightclubpod the night club, summoning circle, episode zero, embrace the darkness, stay spooky, horror, poetry On a night black as pitch the trees swayed to a song sung by the wind. Not a ballad nor a lullabye, not a torch song nor an anthem, but a dirge. Low whimpers and moans carried by the breeze to caress and keep the infinite darkness forever.

In this night black as pitch a shadow did draw in the soil three concentric circles. Centermost laid a tablet of charcoal, a rock of blood resin and the husk of a cicada then rounded widderschynnes before aflame was the candle on midnights rim.

The ritual smoke rose to join the sombre joy in evenings empire and with it came nightmares for all the world asleep. Yet awoke in this late hour was savoring the scene of dripping pitch from gnarled hands on this night, all hallows eve.

Welcome to The Night Club, where we embrace the darkness and all things that go bump in the night. Stay Spooky.

Official Website: thenightclub.fireside.fm/
Email: thenightclubpodcast@gmail.com
Instagram: thenightclubpodcast
Facebook: thenightclubpodcast
Twitter: @thenightclubpod

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In this night black as pitch a shadow did draw in the soil three concentric circles. Centermost laid a tablet of charcoal, a rock of blood resin and the husk of a cicada then rounded widderschynnes before aflame was the candle on midnights rim.

The ritual smoke rose to join the sombre joy in evenings empire and with it came nightmares for all the world asleep. Yet awoke in this late hour was savoring the scene of dripping pitch from gnarled hands on this night, all hallows eve.

Welcome to The Night Club, where we embrace the darkness and all things that go bump in the night. Stay Spooky.

Official Website: thenightclub.fireside.fm/
Email: thenightclubpodcast@gmail.com
Instagram: thenightclubpodcast
Facebook: thenightclubpodcast
Twitter: @thenightclubpod

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