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You crave being fully known. You want someone to see the monster and not run.
Stuff that belonged to a Columbine student.
The underpass Brooks Brown hid underneath
This time in our Tour of Columbine/Littleton, we’ll visit a very ordinary, dull, ugly looking location…
This is the underpass (west side, the side of the street Columbine is on) under Pierce Street that Brooks Brown hid under after his encounter with Eric on April 20, 1999. I am absolutely certain it looked just like this in 1999, just because it looks so old and crappy…
From No Easy Answers (page 7):
I got up and kept moving away from the school. I was three blocks away from Columbine when I reached a concrete bicycle underpass that goes right under Pierce Street. I jumped down off the sidewalk and disappeared into it.
I’d gone down here to smoke with friends in the past. I’d never done it to try to protect myself.
My hands were shaking as I pulled out another cigarette. I had to clear my mind.
I replayed everything from the past ten minutes. The explosions. The shotgun blast. It had to be a shotgun blast. Had to be, had to be … I thought back to my conversation with Eric. Had I missed something? A detail, something sticking out of his bag? Anything?
And then it hit me—the sick realization.
Eric.
Son of a bitch.
I suddenly remembered all the articles I’d read about Jonesboro and Pearl and Paducah, and Kip Kinkel and Michael Carneal and Luke Woodham. I remembered those times when we’d laughed in speech class that Columbine was next. We’d said that if any school was ripe to get shot up, it was ours.
Now it was happening, and my friend was behind it. Oh, man. No. No. Jesus, Eric, what the hell are you doing?
Christ, I thought. Get it together. Come on. What if I’m the only one who knows? What if the cops don’t have a name? I’ve got to find a phone. I have to get out of here. I heard police cars driving overhead as I hurried back out from the underpass. I looked out across the empty lots, to where the closest house was, several hundred yards away.
Then I heard it. I turned around just in time to see a massive barrage of police cruisers, a dozen of them if not more, thundering north on Pierce toward the school with sirens wailing. If I needed any further confirmation that this was real, I found it when I saw half the police force of Jefferson County descending on Columbine.
Looking outside to the Dutch Creek Trail, the bicycle/walking path winding underneath Pierce Street.
Here’s where it’s located:
Brooks has visited this place at least once since then, as this 2004 FHM interview records.
“This is where it all began. This is where I sat listening to the gunfire and the screams and thought: ‘Oh Jesus, somebody is shooting up my school.’”
We are sitting in a bicycle underpass which runs beneath Pierce Street, three blocks from–and leading to–the most famous school in the world. Opposite us, reliving a truly horrific day, is 23-year-old Brooks Brown, the best friend of the two students who committed the Columbine massacre. And massacre it was. By the time 18-year-old Eric Harris and Dylan Klebold blew their brains out in the school library, they left behind them a trail of destruction that was to add up to one teacher and 12 students dead and 23 more seriously injured. It was an act of brutal slaughter so chilling in its planning and execution it was to send shockwaves around the world.
“I was one of the survivors that day,” says Brooks, lighting a cigarette, his hands visibly shaking. "But it wasn’t long before my life would be totally destroyed.“
April 20, 1999 had started like any other high-school day for Brooks Brown. With less than a month until graduation, his mind was on securing good grades and then getting the hell out of a school where–he claims–bullying was rife and teachers turned a blind eye. "It was a beautiful sunny day,” he says, gazing at the ceiling of the underpass. "I was having a cigarette in the parking lot when Eric pulled up in his grey Honda Civic. I asked him why he’d just missed our philosophy lesson. He laughed and told me it didn’t matter any more. Then he fetched a gym bag off his back seat and looked me straight in the eyes. 'Brooks,’ he said, ‘I like you now. Get out of here, go home.’“
Confused, Brooks wandered out of the school onto Pierce Street and then heard a loud crack in the distance. "I thought it was a nail gun from a nearby construction site, then I heard something much louder and I knew instantly something horrible was happening.” Gripped by fear and panic, he ran for his life, the sounds of gunfire, explosions and screaming filling the air behind him.
“This is where I came to try and get my head together–as I sat where I am now, it hit me…Eric! No, no, no! Jesus, Eric–what the hell are you doing?”
Brooks points at a row of houses 200 yards away. "See that house on the left? I ran there, borrowed a phone and told my dad that I thought Eric was shooting up Columbine–I still had no idea that Dylan, my best friend, was helping him do it. And then I suddenly thought, ‘My brother–he’s still in the school!’“
The other (east) side of the underpass.
Some of the grass and foliage along the Dutch Creek Trail.
There really isn’t much to see…I suspect the graffiti (now covered up) might have dated from years or even decades earlier!
From the official Foothills Park & Recreation District site regarding Dutch Creek Regional Trail:
Construction of this trail started in the early 1980’s with funding assistance from Jefferson County Open Space, GOCO and Land and Water Conservation Funds.

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Don't say you're a true columbiner if you don't know Robert Craig 💪🥀
The cases are unrelated he was just another killer who went to columbine but his attack and suicide was abt 2 years before eric and dylan
His school photo
The grave I found that is supposed to be his(got the name birthday and death right so it's probably real but we have almost nothing abt him)
He shot and killed his step dad then killed himself
Supposedly Eric and Robert knew each other:
“There are so many haunting loose ends. Take the case of Sarah Cudworth, an eighteen-year-old interviewed by an Arapahoe County investigator less than two weeks after the shootings. Cudworth told the deputy that she’d been introduced to Eric Harris in 1997 by her friend Robert Craig, a Columbine honor student who killed his stepfather and himself later that year. Like Harris, Craig was a bright, moody young man who hung out with a disaffected crowd but was not a member of the Trenchcoat Mafia. His stepfather happened to be a former sheriff’s deputy.
“Sarah told me they were all drawn together by their intelligence and boredom with school,” the investigator wrote in his report. “Harris had a lot of hate, but he never told her about any plans to hurt anyone. Harris did talk about how he was harassed.”
Eric Harris and Robert Craig. You’d think such a startling nexus of anger and despair would require some followup, but there is no trace of any subsequent interviews with Cudworth or anyone else on that point. “ - Westword
We do know a bit about him from this article that’s blocked from other countries.