Haunted bridge in Fallbrook, California
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- Опубликовано: 14 окт 2024
- Many legends surround the Santa Margarita Bridge in Fallbrook, CA... from tales of murdered teenagers, to a strange humanoid figure that dashes across the road at night.
We went to take a look.
Pretty sure you are at the wrong bridge. All of the de luz area is rumored to be haunted, but there is another bridge you will find if you stay on de luz road (don’t veer right) and I believe that’s where most of the deaths have happened. At the bridge that I’m talking about there is even a memorial up-top one of the hills nearby for a man who commited suicide there. I’ve heard from a few people who say they have heard people talking under the bridge when no one (and I mean literally no one) could possibly be there, along with shadow figures and hearing low pitched shushes very close by, but no one being there. I never stay out there after dark.
That bridge wasn't there until 1980s
Yeah, this bridge is absolutely haunted. I have had a few experiences at night. And that’s why I stopped going at night. Lol
It was the Bonsil stone bridge, that is no longer there... that was the bridge that was haunted
That humanoid might be the ever so elusive “red hair” Sasquatch .
Why are all the interesting locations right in the middle of noise contamination 😐 I’d love to investigate this bridge but the noise would really suck .
I have a lot of fun stories on this trail/river with friends. I had two weird incidents out there. One night back in 2019 friends and i were walking west on that trail and heard a banjo 🪕 playing at 10-11 at night. All of us that we’re there got terrified because we thought we were alone in that area. My friend stole the hatchet i had then ran back to the parking lot with the rest of the group😂 there was one or two houses close by where that happened so it explains that i would think. Another time out there during the morning time me and the same friends started down the other side of the trail were the concrete parking lot is. We walked a mile down to where the bench is to some a bowl and figure where to go next.We all hear crshhh csssh ccsshh in the water in front of us and there comes crashing through a man with his pitbull off leash of course. He’s in the middle of a very thick part of the river with nothing but miles of wilderness and maybe a few rural house still miles behind him. Then he muscles his way up the hill soaking wet with a backpack on. Im still cold after walking a mile or 2. Now he gets up the hilly embankment off the river right in front of us not giving a crap about our prescience.😂 Soaking wet asks if we want to smoke a bowl with him. Hell No even though thats what we were doing there too. Then he asks us for for directions to-or-from Murrieta i forgot exactly. All we can tell him is that we’re in fallbrook. I don’t think you could’ve pointed him in the right direction with his mindset and the circumstances of the situation of where we were located. It was cold and early if I remember and it’s obvious he was on some sort of substance or had a mental disorder. Im leaning towards he was on meth because who else has the energy to do that. Drugs are horrible. And if I had to choose a scenario i would rather encounter a Moth Man or a Red Haired Sasquatch then another guy like that.
The old Bonsall bridge is supposed to be haunted
not even haunted wrong brige