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Driving over third bridge when out of nowhere our car started to make a really awful noise. (No we didn’t hit anything!) 1-22-18

Car was making strange noises. Wanted to see if we hit anything. 1-22-18

This trip was the same day, but at night as trip four. After getting a feel for the area during the day time, we wanted to see if we would feel any differently going back at night. When we got there we pulled over into our normal spot. We had a friend of ours with us who is very much sensitive to the spiritual realm. We had brought her into the situation blindly, not giving her information about what had happened or even where we were going. (She is pretty new to Colorado, so she never even heard of this place before). She started talking to us about the things we had already knew about the area. She said she was feeling different entities and started to describe them to us. What she described was the girls who died in the car accident. She was also telling us about the darker spirits that were there. After a while we all started to feel incredibly ill. We were getting pains in our chest, neck, and head. Things started to become quite uncomfortable when a cat walked up from the dirt road on the right side of our car. If got up to edge of the bridge and turned around to stare at us. After about a minute the cat got up and walked to the left side of the bridge. As it reached it other side every feeling we had was gone. All of the pain and the uncomfortable uneasiness just left. Our friend who is sensitive said she could no longer feel anything. She said it just felt empty, neutral feeling. The rest of us didn’t feel anything either. We sat there for about a half hour with the car completely off in the dark and there was nothing. I’m not sure what the cat did, or if it was just coincidence, but after it passed there was nothing.

My first experience ever out to third Bridges’s about a year ago. I was with a group of four other people. One of which was sensitive to the paranormal. When we got there we got out of the car, turned on our flashlights, and got our downing rods ready. I was the one holding the rods. Nothing happened originally. We walked around for a few minutes, and then they started to cross. We stopped walking and stood there to see what would happen. There was no wind at all. We started asking questions to figure out who we were talking to or if this was even real. We asking them to move to the left for yes, and to move to the right for no. During these questions we tried to figure out who we were talking to. She told us she was one of the girls here who had died in the accident. She said that she was here to keep us safe, but she wouldn’t specify what from. When we would try to move forward the rods would cross drastically and after asking some questions, we came to the conclusion the area wasn’t safe. We had managed to walk close to this tree on the left side of the bridge if you are facing west. This tree had a really awful energy to it. My friend who was with us stopped talking and stopped moving. He was just staring at it blankly. The rods started to cross drastically and at the same moment my friend stopped staring turned around and told us we needed to leave. He said to walk and not run because it would anger them more. We got into the car and started driving down the road towards first and second bridge. When approaching the bridges he said something wanted us to stop and that something wanted him to walk into the forest. We didn’t stop because we all felt like it was a bad idea. That was the only time I went up until recently.

The claw marks that were identical to the ones that slashed my tires on our last trip to third bridge…

Here are some reports of what other people said they have experienced at third bridge. We have had similar experiences to some of these. Have you ever been? Have you had any similar experiences? What do you make of these ones?

The next night Miranda came back with larissa and I and nothing was happening at first. We got out of the car and walked over to the bridge. We didn’t feel much so we figured it was safe to walk around. As we got closer and closer to the tree that made us feel so uncomfortable we started to get the feeling that we shouldn’t be here so we turned around and walked back to the car. At this point we walked around the car to check for fingerprints before getting back in. Because some of the reports are having fingerprints on your car we wanted to make sure we kept note of what was already here. We stayed in the car after this because we felt so uncomfortable, it was also Miranda’s first time here. We felt very at ease. Then animals around us started to lose their minds; sheep, cows, the dogs, and some birds. The entire environment changed. We started hearing tires on the gravel from what seemed like behind us, when there were no other cars. The road is very long we some hills, but at the location we were sitting, we would have been able to see cars coming from either direction before they got close enough to the point where we would have heard their tire tracks on the ground. Miranda heard footsteps from coming behind the car, also no one there. Very soon after that both larissa and Miranda lost the ability to speak and just started crying. For no reason, out of the blue. At the same time I suddenly became unable to move for unknown reasons. Then started the witching hour. We slowly kept moving the car closer and closer to the bridge, never on it, and never passing the tree. Larissa thought she kept seeing something walk back and forth and the far right side of the bridge. She said it looked just like a black shadow. Things were very dark and grim. At 3:07 things just got very very dark all of a sudden, worse than we have ever felt before. So we drove off up the hill and got a safe distance away from the bridge, and got out to look at the car seeing if anything was there, when a truck came flying out of nowhere we got back in the car and started to drive off very quickly so that we weren’t just parked on the side of this dirt road. He made it very apparent that he didn’t care about a speed limit and almost drove us off the road. When he was out of sight we got back out of the car deciding to finish looking, and found handprints that weren’t there prior to getting back in the car. We also took note of the power cable that seemed to be broken or something. It was making a not so nice noise. There was hand prints on my car door that looked like dried mud, and on Miranda’s door that took the dirt right off the car. These fingerprints were much much smaller than fingerprint any of us could have made. As we were standing looking at the ones on my door, larissa and Miranda both turned around because they said they heard a deep growl. We did not feel welcome and got back in the car and drove off.

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