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Sinister Sykes.

248 and I'm laughing because that was our second take because the first time I said you

said it kind of lackluster and that time she had some

fucking pepping her stuff. Golly. All right the first one, sinister bridge question

mark. Hey ladies love your podcast so much.

I'm new to the show and trying to catch up.

I was listening to some of the earlier episodes where you wanted Spooky Bridge stories and

was reminded of the scary bridge incident my brother and I had several years ago. Due to living in a small town where everyone

is all up in everyone else's business, please don't use my name. I've tried to keep all names out of my story to make it easy for you.

On to the story. Picture it. My brother, my mom, and my husband were out

late one night, country cruising, and checking out some haunted places in our area. My husband was

driving and my brother and I were in the back seat together so my mom could have the front seat.

We were coming up on a spooky bridge. Supposedly, a train derailed on this bridge and the stack is still buried in the mud. They say if you sit quietly on the side of the bridge

you'll see the light from the train coming up the tracks even though the tracks are no longer there.

Haunted Bridge and we're out ghost hunting so of course we're

slowing down and check it out. As we're pulling onto the bridge I see a face of a

young man standing on the side of the bridge. Before I can even gasp, my brother yells, what the

fuck was that? I look at him and we're both saying you saw that, right? Yeah, I saw

that. Mind you, we saw nobody on the bridge or the road as we were coming up to it, and neither

my mom or my husband saw anything, and they were in the front seat.

My husband turns the car around and we go back very slowly looking for this guy.

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