Under the Bridge

Name:            Carly Moore
Email:           
Location:        Dubuque Iowa
Type:            Ghost
Date:            Friday, April 28, 2000
Time:            03:54 PM

When I was a kid, about 9 or 10, I was playing under a bridge with my cousin and my brother. My cousin is kind of a weird person, and he always like, sees things. Like things that a normal person can not see. 

But anyway, we were playing under the bridge and my cousin started freaking out and yelling at me and my brother to run back up to the house as fast as we could. I asked him why and he kept on screaming for us to get away and to run. I told him I'm not moving unless he told me what was wrong. He said he could see a guy walking toward us and he looked very angry and he was all bloody and parts of his body were missing. 

Of coarse being the chicken I am, I started to cry and he told us to just run up to the house and wait for him there. I started to run up to the house and then I felt a force or something, not this world, push me back. I started to yell to my cousin but he was gone. He was like there one minute and gone the next, I asked my brother if he had seen any thing and he said he had not. 

3 hours later we found my cousin sitting in the woods by himself scared out of his mind, seriously, we asked him what happened and he wouldn't tell us. He never did tell us what happened and he won't ever tell us. 

Later on I asked my Grandma if something happened by the bridge and she told us a long time ago in the late 50's a man went crazy and blew himself up under the bridge after he had just murdered his wife and 2 children. 

So ever since then I stayed away from under the bridge. And so has my cousin.