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#2, Hunt On Cry Baby Bridge

My second hunt with my new assistant on the cry baby bridge

By Dr. Dillion SharmaPublished 6 years ago 4 min read

my first hunt with my new assistant named Stephen was cry baby bridge, what is cry baby bridge?...

Well the story of this infamous bridge goes that back In the 1800s, somewhere in the backwoods of atlanta Georgia, a farmer and his wife were expecting their 5th child. The thought of a new child coming put a lot of stress on the wife and her husband. The farmer knew that he and his wife could not provide for this child due to their crops being bad that year and he already could barely feed his existing family of six.

However it was Unknown to the wife, the farmer and the doctor had already made arrangements to get rid of the baby. Given their situation, the Husband knew that he and his wife could not provide for the child let alone the rest of the household. When the wife went into labor the farmer called for the doctor who he had made a deal with. Their plan was to take the baby out of the room immediately after the delivery and tell the wife that the baby died during birth.

After the birth of the child, the husband quietly left the room, careful to not let the wife hear the sound of the baby. As the husband left the room the doctor informed the wife that the baby was stillborn. Once the household was asleep the husband left the farmhouse that night and gave the baby to the doctor who took the baby to a nearby bridge and dropped him over the side. The wife never found out about what the farmer and the doctor had done.

Following his actions, the husband proceeded to kill off the entire family with a narcotic poison provided by the doctor. In his guilt state with him getting rid of the newborn, he thought it would also be best to kill off the rest of the family rather than letting them live a poverty-stricken life. Before taking his own life, the husband thought it would be appropriate to have the doctor over for a visit so there would be no more loose ends. With one shot from the husband's shotgun, the doctor laid dead on the living room floor. As the rest of the family members lay still in their beds, the former husband watched as the sun rose into the sky. Right before he took his own life with the same shotgun, a single tear streamed down his cheek as he hears a faint baby’s cry in the distance.

It is said that if you go to the bridge on a cloudless night during a full moon, you must drive your car and park it in the center of the bridge at the highest point. Once done get out of your car and sprinkle baby powder in a thick but shallow enough circle around your car. Then get back in your car and turn the engine and the lights off for 10 minutes. After a while, you will hear the soft sound that of a baby crying. Wait for the crying to die down to emerge out of your car, when you get out of your car there will be baby footprints in the circle of powder,

So me and Stephen were gonna try this we drove up to the bridge “come on get out” I said but Stephen stopped me as I opened the door “I should mention I don’t know how to swim” he said “Stephen your 25 it’s not hard kick and pull now come on” and to this he chuckled and stepped out of the car and we put the baby powder around the car and waited. 12 minutes later we got out of the car “DONT!” I said as Stephen almost stepped on the powder but he stopped and stepped over it.

we both looked down in amazement there were tiny footprints in the powder then I smiled at him “man the FSM really had my back when he again manipulated the circumstances to make me meet you and replace my former assistant, I knew a minister was the right call for me” and he smiled “ya it was” and I looked to him and responded “I mean he hasn’t given a sign that this was the wrong choice.....so did you bring the camera with you?” I asked and when Stephen said no, I B-slapped him in anger which caused him to fall on the ground, as he got up and tried to hit me again I ducked and he slipped on the powder and fell over the bridge and as heard his screams stop after the 12ft drop and a loud splash I looked over the bridge and let out a string of curse words (that I won’t post here cause I want this to be published) then with a sigh I looked over the edge “well I’ll take that as a sign and it’s good that I have a doctorate then” I said to myself and noticing my phone was dead I started the walk were about 8 hours into, I finally got picked up and I hitchhiked back home.

So now I’ve taken the sign and renounced the pastafarian thing and embraced the doctorate degree (as I have a PhD in cryptozoology) so Now a scientist hunting the paranormal, and I need another new second hand. But when I told my mom that she said “oh great so you dropped one crazy for another, well are you still hunting the crazy doc?” And I looked to her “they do exsist mom and be it reverend or doctor I’m gonna prove it” and mom just shrugged me off “ya I gotta go to bed your sister has a dance instructor job meeting tomorrow, and it’s her dream job so be supportive” and so with that she went to the other room, were I walked back to mine to study more and do more reading on my next hunt.

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Dr. Dillion Sharma

A ordained Pastafarian minister, with a doctorate in cryptozoology, and an avid paranormal investigator

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    Written by Dr. Dillion Sharma