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Winds of W Mountain
Johqu Bogart
51 episodes
5 days ago
Well now, welcome, neighbor, to Winds on W Mountain, where tales as old as these hills—and twice as twisted—whisper their way to you, when the mood strikes and the wind's right. We ain't much for schedules; episodes waft in like smoke from a Shatagee Woods Adirondack Mountain campfire, carrying yarns spun by old-timers, tall tales shared by summer folk clutchin' their city ways, and the kind of uncanny musin's that make web-gawkers wonder if we’re history or hysteria. So, pull up a log, pour some milled cider, and let’s see if these winds are breathin' truth or just ghostin’ us all.
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Well now, welcome, neighbor, to Winds on W Mountain, where tales as old as these hills—and twice as twisted—whisper their way to you, when the mood strikes and the wind's right. We ain't much for schedules; episodes waft in like smoke from a Shatagee Woods Adirondack Mountain campfire, carrying yarns spun by old-timers, tall tales shared by summer folk clutchin' their city ways, and the kind of uncanny musin's that make web-gawkers wonder if we’re history or hysteria. So, pull up a log, pour some milled cider, and let’s see if these winds are breathin' truth or just ghostin’ us all.
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Fiction
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The Vanishing of Jonathan Reed: A Chateaugay Lake Mystery of Crime, Ghosts, and Time Rift Legends
Winds of W Mountain
11 minutes 45 seconds
2 months ago
The Vanishing of Jonathan Reed: A Chateaugay Lake Mystery of Crime, Ghosts, and Time Rift Legends

🚢 STEAMBOAT DISPATCH EXCLUSIVE

East Bellmont, March 13, 1912 — Out here in the Adirondacks, folks swap stories like fishhooks—sharp, barbed, and mean to stick. But this one? This one’s got teeth big enough to take your shadow clean off.

Jonathan Reed vanished from Chateaugay Lake in the summer of 1837, leaving behind a frantic journal filled with talk of ghost lights under black water, whispering shadows, and a “dark something” older than the pines. Since then: strange vanishings, lights flickerin’ across the Narrows, and sightings of the impossible roadster BOHAT 1P—a machine out of no known year—patrolling the shoreline.

Some say it’s methane gas. Others whisper about a Temporal Rift. The Abenaki have a word for it that chills the bone: a hunger older than time.

🎙 Listen now to the “Winds of W Mountain” podcast episode uncovering:

  • The untold history of Jonathan Reed’s disappearance

  • Eyewitness accounts of ghost lights and phantom roadsters

  • Theories from scholars, scientists, and locals on the Chateaugay Lake Time Rift

  • The Wendigo connection—and what it’s still waiting for

âš  LISTENER ADVISORY: This episode contains unsettling historical detail, unexplained phenomena, and temporal anomaly theories that may alter your sense of time and place.

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Winds of W Mountain
Well now, welcome, neighbor, to Winds on W Mountain, where tales as old as these hills—and twice as twisted—whisper their way to you, when the mood strikes and the wind's right. We ain't much for schedules; episodes waft in like smoke from a Shatagee Woods Adirondack Mountain campfire, carrying yarns spun by old-timers, tall tales shared by summer folk clutchin' their city ways, and the kind of uncanny musin's that make web-gawkers wonder if we’re history or hysteria. So, pull up a log, pour some milled cider, and let’s see if these winds are breathin' truth or just ghostin’ us all.