Loading…
Hosted by Fauna Blakewell · 🇺🇸 US · EN · 62 episodes
Established thought leaders with verified media credentials.
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.
Fauna Blakewell hosts Echoes from the Loam, a fiction show with 62 episodes published.
we wander into one of Ireland’s strangest and most quietly horrifying pieces of folklore, a creature that does not rise dripping from the bog or stalk the hedgerows with glowing eyes or howl from the hills in the dead of
Tonight, we descend into the grave‑soil of Ireland, where betrayal does not simply wound but transforms, where hunger is not a curse but a consequence, and where the dead rise not because they were wronged by spirits or
we walk a road that bends in ways the waking world does not, a road where the hedgerows seem to lean inward as though eavesdropping, where the mist gathers in slow, deliberate coils, and where a creature older than the s
we turn our lanterns toward a lake in medieval Ireland, a lake without a name, a lake that held its secrets close and its hunger closer. This is the tale of the Each‑Uisce — (ACKH‑ISH‑keh) — the water‑horse whose beauty
settle in, lantern raised, and follow me into the story of the Sluagh (SLOO‑ah), the Host of the Unforgiven Dead, who fly from the west on a wind that does not touch the grass, seeking the souls of the dying and the unwa
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 pati
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 wher
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 buil
Today, we step into Beltane, the bright hinge between spring’s awakening and summer’s first breath, a night when the world feels alive in ways it doesn’t bother to hide. The fires are lit. The dew is gathering. And somet
Across England, tucked into manor houses, farmsteads, and ancestral halls, there are skulls that are never buried. Not because they were forgotten… but because they refuse to be. These are the screaming skulls— bone‑boun
As you step with me into the shifting shadows of Glastonbury’s hidden lines and forgotten crossings, let your mind loosen its grip on the ordinary world, let your breath slow, and let the darkness gather at the edges of
we drift into the hush beneath the surface — into the folklore and fact of the drowned cities of Britain, where bells toll through water, where grief settles like silt and where the land remembers what people try so hard
Night lay over the hills like a thick pelt, heavy and matted with mist. Joseph Signet guided his truck along the narrow mountain road, the headlights slicing a thin, trembling path through the dark. The forest crowded cl
This story is one that clings to the edges of highways and riverbanks, a shadow perched just beyond the reach of headlights. A presence older than the bridges we build and older than the towns that pretend not to see it.
Today, we’re stepping into a season that pretends to be gentle. Ostara. The equinox. The moment when light and dark stand eye‑to‑eye, neither willing to bow first. So light your lanterns, snuggle down and if this attuned
The Snallygaster is not finished. It has simply chosen its next beginning. If you felt the shift in the air tonight… you weren’t alone. The ridge remembers. The forest remembers. And somewhere out there, wings still beat
we follow a story that rises from the older layers of the Appalachians — the places where the soil keeps its secrets close, and the dark moves with its own quiet purpose.
A sighting in 1952 that left witnesses shaken, investigators baffled, and a small West Virginia town forever marked by the presence of something they could not explain....
A descent into the heart of Appalachian legend—where the Bell Witch waits in a house that remembers, a sigil pulses beneath the floorboards, and bloodlines carry promises the living never made.
Imbolc arrives not with thunder, but with a whisper—the soft sigh of thawing earth, the hush of snowmelt beneath the hedgerow. It is the quickening of the year, when life stirs unseen beneath the soil and the first lambs
Sponsor detection runs nightly. Check back soon.
No public pitch examples yet for this show.
Generate your own personalised pitchBased on semantic analysis of episode topics and host coverage, this show is a strong guest fit for executives in:
Industry fit is computed by PitchCentric using vector embeddings of the show's episode catalog.
Shows with the most semantically similar episode content. Pitch one, pitch all; producers cluster.
To pitch Echoes from the Loam, visit https://echoesfromtheloam.podbean.com for contact information, then craft a tight one-paragraph hook that ties your expertise to a gap in their recent fiction coverage.
Echoes from the Loam is hosted by Fauna Blakewell. The show is categorised under fiction and has published 62 episodes.
Echoes from the Loam has published 62 episodes.
Echoes from the Loam regularly covers fiction. It sits in the fiction category.
Echoes from the Loam is accessible for guests with genuine fiction expertise. A personalised, episode-aware pitch will still outperform a generic one every time.
Echoes from the Loam hasn't explicitly signalled guest openness in recent episodes. That doesn't rule out pitching. your hook just needs to be especially compelling and relevant to their recent content.
Episodes of Echoes from the Loam average 24 minutes. a focused format where a clear narrative arc and tight preparation matter most.
Our data rates Echoes from the Loam's guest bar at 80/100 (Premium tier). Established thought leaders with verified media credentials. Sign in to PitchCentric to see how your own Pod Score compares against this show.
Methodology. Booking Probability™ blends Listen Score, 30-day Virality, open-to-guests detection, and Apple ratings. Data refreshed every 60 minutes. Listen Score and Booking Probability are calculated by PitchCentric. Last enriched yesterday.