Listening to King Falls again and I just want to ramble about it, stream of thought style idk. I always find my mind wandering to that little mountain town when I’m struggling. My two tattoos are both directly inspired by this podcast. I miss it so very dearly.
Sammy Stevens gave me so much hope when I was a teenager and felt like I had none. It’s such a shame that I don’t have any friends irl currently with an interest in podcasts, they shaped so much of who I am but King Falls has truly lingered. I’m so regularly reminded of how it could’ve ended, it felt like we were finally so close to getting answers.
Listening to it again feels like going home.












