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If you have an interesting story to tell from the Bridgewater Triangle region, we would love to hear it.  Simply email your story to info@thebridgewatertriangledocumentary.com and we will display it here!  If you have any images or video to go along with your story, we would be happy to display them.  Be sure to inform us if you would like to remain anonymous.  Otherwise, your name will appear in your submitted story.  This section of our site will evolve in the way it is organized as we collect more stories.  Please note that these stories have been posted exactly how they were submitted, and have not been edited in any way.

Rose’s Experiences in Abington – Submitted 5/27/2015 (Features Images!)

  • A few years ago I would drive by this small old graveyard that was on the side of the road in bridgewater. I forget what the street name was called but if you get off of route 44 and take that road that has the camp and you head towards bridgewater state university there is a graveyard there. Anyways, i have had a few encounters at that grave site. one for instance was i was heading towards route 44 and i was coming up from to the graveyard and I had seen a body figure walking across the street. it was at night time so i slowed down when i got closer to “the person” but when i saw the figure as i had gotten closer i noticed he had no head. and as this body crossed the road he disappeared into the grass land. My question is has there ever been reports on a headless man? and if so i would love to hear the history about this person.

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Peter’s Experiences in Weymouth – Submitted 5/12/2015

  • HI, I’M PETER JOHNSON. I ORIGINALLY LIVED IN SO. WEYMOUTH NEAR THE GREAT POND RESERVIOR. WHEN WE WERE YOUNG WE WOULD SNEAK INTO THE WEYMOUTH RESERVIOR WHEN THE SUMMER WAS HOT. NOT MANY PEOPLE WENT THERE BECAUSE IT IS NO TRESSPASSING TOWN WATER AREA. THE PLACE WAS  UNTOUCHED SINCE THE ORIGINAL INDIAN INHABITANTS HAD DIED AND THE TOWN TOOK THE LAND. IT WAS A MAJOR INDIAN SUMMER AREA ABOUT 900 YEARS AGO. THE TRAIL STARTS HERE THAT GOES THROUGH THE SO CALLED BRIDGEWATER TRIANGLE.  THE STORY GOES BACK TO 1971 WHEN WE SKIPPED SCHOOL AND WENT THERE ON A BEAUTIFUL MAY DAY. THIS WAS THE PSYCHEDELIC ERA AND SOME OF THE GUYS WERE INTOXICATED ON ACID. WHAT WAS AMAZING IS THAT A ASTRAL FIRE OCCURRED FROM NOWHERE. THE PLACE PRODUCED VIVID HALLUCINATIONS AND REALLY SCARY STUFF. EVERY ONE FROM THAT DAY IS EITHER DEAD OR IN THE STATE HOSPITAL.  THE STRANGE ENERGY SEEMED TO BE A GATEWAY TO ANOTHER RELM. IT SEEMED LIKE A ENTRY POINT TO ANOTHER WORLD. THE GUYS COULD HEAR PEOPLE UNDER THE GROUND LIKE A MEETING WAS TAKING PLACE. ALSO STRANGE FLYING WORDS WERE SEEN AND THE WERE FLYING IN FROM THE SOUTH EAST FROM THE TRIANGLE. WHEN I STOP AND THINK ABUT THIS DAY IT SEEMS LIKE AN INDIAN SPIRIT IS NEARBY WARNING ME NOT TO GO THRE AGAIN. I THINK IT IS KING PHILIPS LAND AND THE INVADERS NEED TO BE WARNED.  QUANTUM PHYSICS IS A STRANGE WORLD. THE UNIVERSE IS CONTROLLED BY SINGULARITYS AND THE WORLD WE THOUGHT WE KNEW IS NO MORE. THIS AREA IN WEYMOUTH ALSO PRODUCED INDIAN CANOES AND WEYMOUTH HAS A HIDDEN INDIAN WORLD. I SUGGEST THAT THE BRIDGEWATER MAP INCUDE THE GREAT POND AREA AND THE POINT OF THE TRIANGLE. YOU CAN ACESS THIS AREA FROM RANDOLPH ST  IN HOLBROOK/WEYMOUTH. GO THERE AND SIT AT THE BACK OF THE POND AND CLOSE YOUR EYES. STAY FOR AWHILE. SEE IF THE SPIRIT COMES FOR YOU.  THE BRIDGEWATER TRIANGLE IS A GREAT MYSTERY. WHEN WE WERE TEENAGERS WE WERE INTO THE UNIVERSE AND SPACE PHENOMONA. THE UFO CRAZE OF THE LATE 50’S AND EARLY SIXTIES PROVIDED MANY THE PAPERBACKS. I GOT MY FIRST TELESCOPE IN THE 1960’S. ALSO PARANORMAL STUFF LIKE ONE STEP BEYOND AND THE OUTER LIMITS STOKED OUR INNER FIRES. I WROTE THE OTHER DAY TO TRY TO READJUST THE BRIDGEWATER TRIANGE TO COVER THE BACK OF THE WEYMOUTH RESERVIOR GREAT POND IN WEYMOUTH. THIS AREA IS CONNECTED TO THE TRIANGLE. I HAD TIME TO THINK ABOUT THE STRANGE THINGS MY FRIENDS SAW HERE IN THE EARLY SEVENTIES. THIS PLACE IS VERY STRANGE. IT WOULD SCARE YOU SO BAD THAT YOU WOULD NOT EVEN WANT TO THINK ABOUT IT. THIS IS THE AREA OF RANDOLPH ST. SO. WEYMOUTH NEAR THE HOLBROOK LINE.  THE WOODS LOOK SO BEAUTIFUL. BEHIND THAT IS THE QUANTUM STRUCTURE OF A FIERCE INNER WORLD UNSEEN BY MOST. THIS PLACE IS SO BIZARRE IT WILL KILL YOU IF YOU SEE INTO IT. WHEN I TRY TO FIGURE IT OUT IT IS IMPOSSIBLE TO DESCRIBE.  IT IS LIKE A HIDDEN QUANTUM WORLD WITH A WALL THAT SOMETIMES BECOMES THIN AND SOME INFORMATION LEAKS OUT. YOU HAVE TO GO TO THESE PLACES AND JUST SIT. THE GRAVITY WAVES SOMETIMES PROVIDE A FEW MINUTES OF BREACH AND THE WALL THINS.  THIS IS BLACK HOLE ELECTRONICS. THE WORLD WE THOUGHT WAS MADE BY A BENELOVENT GOD IS REALLY A BLACK HOLE EXPANDING QUANTUM STRUCTURE. SOME OF THE SIGHTINGS ARE OUR OWN MINDS CONNECTING TO THE QUANTUM WORLD AND INFLUENCING IT PRODUCING PHENOMONA FROM OUR OWN MINDS. THE MIND CAN PRODUCE THE VISIONS ESPECIALLY WITH A FLUCTUATION OF GRAVITY WAVES. ALSO DEEP UNDER THE GROUND THERE COULD BE A GIANT NICKLE DEPOSIT FROM AN ASTEROID THAT ACTS AS A PARABOLIC CONCENTRATOR. THIS WOULD MAKE COMPASSES FLUCTUATE AND AFFECT THE FRONTAL LOBE AND CREATE HALLUCINATIONS. THE LIGHTS ARE QUANTUM ENERGY BEING FOCUSED BY THE PARABOLIC NICKLE INTO THE AIR OVERHEAD. SO THIS DOES NOT DIMINISH WHAT OTHERS HAVE SEEN . IT JUST SHOWS THAT THE QUANTUM UNIVERSE SOMETIMES BREACHES INTO THE MEGA UNIVERSE AND THE STRANGE STUFF HAPPENS.- FROM PETER JOHNSON HINGHAM RESIDENT WHO ONCE LIVED IN WEYMOUTH.

Kimberly’s Experiences in Bridgewater – Submitted 1/26/2015

  • A few years ago I would drive by this small old graveyard that was on the side of the road in bridgewater. I forget what the street name was called but if you get off of route 44 and take that road that has the camp and you head towards bridgewater state university there is a graveyard there. Anyways, i have had a few encounters at that grave site. one for instance was i was heading towards route 44 and i was coming up from to the graveyard and I had seen a body figure walking across the street. it was at night time so i slowed down when i got closer to “the person” but when i saw the figure as i had gotten closer i noticed he had no head. and as this body crossed the road he disappeared into the grass land. My question is has there ever been reports on a headless man? and if so i would love to hear the history about this person.

Jessica’s Experiences in West Bridgewater – Submitted 12/16/2014

  • My husband and I bought our home in West Bridgewater a year and a half ago and have recently experienced a sighting in our home.  I have had small instances where lights have been turned on that are not plugged in and cabinets being opened but I didn’t think much of it at the time. A few nights ago I woke up in the middle of the night and saw a shadow of a man standing at the end of my bed. I had never seen anything like it before. I woke my husband up to look and the shadow had disappeared. I felt scared and crazy that he couldn’t see what I had just saw. I haven’t seen the shadow since but I’m interested in looking into previous owners of the house, history of the house, etc.

Anonymous’ Experiences in Swansea – Submitted 10/8/2014

  • I have heard about the Bridgewater triangle before and thought it was a word of mouth type of thing. It wasn’t until today I discovered your website and I’d like to provide my eye witness accounts. I’d like to leave this as anonymous but the location is ok to use. After looking into the Triangle area perhaps it’s area is larger than once thought.  Swansea, MA – Summer of 1998 roughly 9pm.  My friends father just bought him a telescope. It was a clear late summer night and we were going to look at the moon and stars. We were at my house and he ran across the street to his house to go get this telescope. As I’m outside waiting for him I’m looking up at the night sky scoping for areas we can look at. As I’m doing this I am watching what I thought to be an airplane. The airport is about 30 miles from my house so I’d seen airplanes above my area all day all of my life. I was familiar with their flight patterns but this one seemed off with it’s lights and direction so I continued to watch.  The lights seemed as if they kept shorting out. Picture a flashlight flickering and shorting out to dead batteries. This would happen in random formations on this craft which I couldn’t even make out a shape too. Much different than the steady blinking lights I’m used to. It then seemed to have stopped in place and hovered for what was probably a minute but felt like 10. At this point all the lights are on steadily in a triangular pattern. I think,”ok maybe it is just a plane. 2 wing lights and one up front but where are the rest?” From the point of standstill this craft took off like nothing I’ve ever witnessed for speed in the sky. It took off to a point I could barely see but one solid light which looked no different than a star in the night’s sky. I would have lost complete sight of it if it hadn’t then seemed to be a bright flickering light. From this point it flew back in the direction it came from in unbelievable speeds. It looked like the Starship Enterprise taking off into light speed. It’s the only way I could describe it. All I saw was a quick flash of light from it’s stopping point back to the point I first saw it and that’s it. It was just gone.  Now when I tell anyone this story I tell them the whole thing about the telescope because I want to tell it truthfully from what happened, how it came to happen. I think people discount it because of being a kid and just over anxious to look at cool things in the sky. The memory of that moment has always been clear in my mind when I relive it. I definitely saw what I described. I just don’t know what it was.  Swansea, MA – Fall of 1999 roughly 2am.  My second account of a UFO sighting. I was woken up by my brother very early in the morning. Our bedrooms were side by side and the windows to our bedrooms faced the same direction. Talking out from his window, my brother woke me up and I went to my window to see what was up. He immediately directed me to look toward a strange shape in the sky. It didn’t take long to find it. In the distance there appeared to be a long cigar shaped object slowly floating in the sky. This thing had a steady movement like an airplane but seemed to be moving so much slower, like a cloud. I almost thought it was a cloud at first but it’s shape and streamlined movement told me otherwise as well as the fact other clouds didn’t even seem to be moving at all. This object kept going and then just seemed to vanish within the night’s clouds. This experience was amazing as I shared this with someone else. It wasn’t just my own eyes possibly deceiving me or my own mind trying to rationalize this into something else.

Mary’s Experiences in Pembroke – Submitted 10/6/2014

  • I looked up Hocomock swamp and came across the ad for this documentary. The one with the channel 5 reporters sighting a UFO shaped like a home plate in  1979.  I was thrilled because I saw the same thing in 1979! It hovered right over my house in Pembroke, then headed east. It was a Friday night, and when I got to school on Monday a classmate announced that he had seen a UFO in Kingston on Friday about 15 minutes later. We both described the same home plate shaped thing. Thirty some years later I found out about more witnesses of this UFO because of this Documentary. Thanks!! I want to be a skeptic but I can’t explain what we saw, or the times the radio seemed haunted, or that goats head we found, or all that  other creepy stuff that has happened here on the outer edges of the triangle.

Anonymous’ Experiences in Taunton – Submitted 7/9/2014

  • I guess I’ve had so many of these experiences that I forgot to write about Paul dever! “In insane asylum”, or whatever they call it now, there’s about 100 diff names for it! I had a friend that was obsessed w this place and finding some secret tunnel he was convinced was actually there. I guess I was a bit of a trouble maker bc it didn’t even occur to me that I was trespassing as well as breakin And entering. I’d gone many time. Sometimes w a few people, sometimes w a dozen or so. Depends if we were drinking or not. I must of gone into those buildings a half dozen times or more. Two times stand out to me.  One time we found the underground tunnel that connects many, if not all, the buildings. Its pretty weird. In the tunnels would be dead cats everywhere. I remember in one building we found papers scattered everywhere. When I picked them up off the floor I find it to be patients files! They were just thrown about, across every room, in no order,  filing cabinets knocked over. I wish I remembered exactly what sine of them said but I don’t my memory isn’t as good as sine, I just remember major things. I do remember in another room in the same building seeing beds, like cots, thrown around as well, that had the ties that tie down arms and legs. That night I don’t remember any specific noises or anything, altho it was creepy and seemed weird that it was deserted and never properly cleaned out, I had a much more horrifying experience a Few months later, which ended our regular trips as well as everyone else that was w us. There was at least a dozen of us this time, we all met up, rowdy and excited and decided to go thru the underground tunnels. A few of us, like myself and my friend Eddie who was the one obsessed,  already knew the way. We went into the two story building thru a door that was always open, as usual. Before we went into the tunnels that went under ground, we wanted to make sure there were no homeless ppl or anyone at all, on the second floor that could follow us down. We all went up,only 2-3 of us had flashlights, me being one. We get up there, Its just one floor, completely  open you can see from one side of the building to the other. Not too big. On One side, directly across from the stairs, there is a loading dock garage like door. We decide its clear,  we can go to the tunnels. As were about to descend to the tunnels, we hear what it clear foot steps on the stairs. Everyone is in a group on the other side of the building going into the tunnels, theres no way it was one of us. It creeps us all out and we go back up, as a group (safety n #s!) And check for someone… but NOTHING! We go back to the tunnels and this happens again!!! We go up AGAIN! This time tho… were all just reaching the top of the stairs when the loading dock door starts shaking and banging and slamming so hard and so loud, everyone was screaming at the top of our lungs! One of us put the flashlight on the door and there were what looked like arms, between wrists and elbows, in the windows of the door, slamming the door. But they were like glow in the dark white. Needles to say no one had ever been so scared, we all ran out of there in seconds. What freaked us out the most though, was when we ran out the building we had to pass the loading dock door to leave, we hadn’t noticed it on the way in bc it’s high off the ground, no where to stand, the trucks must of backed right ito the building, to unload. And not only that, there was a brick layer over the door on the outside. What that was, no one knows. I ran into someone about ten years later that was w me that night and the first thing he (jeff) said to me was “kayleigh, I’ve been waiting years to talk to someone about this and I haven’t but I know you we’re there, do u remember the night at Paul dever??” I guess everyone’s city isn’t haunted, I guess this isn’t normal. Reading these stories I realize we are very special and all are witness to some other world unexplainable events.. why us? What is it That’s here?

MZ’s Experiences in the Ames Nowell State ParkSubmitted 2/20/2014

  • It’s funny, I guess I grew up right in the “Bridgewater Triangle” and I never knew it was a thing before last night. That said, I guess I always felt like that area was a little off. Especially the woods between my home in Brockton and the Neighboring town of Abington where I worked delivering pizzas.  I’ve long since grown up and moved half a world away but I thought I’d drop a line and share one of the weirder things I ever saw while living in “the triangle”: Back in the mid 90s me and a friend of mine were poking around off-trail in the Ames Nowell state park looking for an out of the way place to dig some jumps for our dirt-bikes when we came on a makeshift “altar” made out of a carved up tree stump and on the altar was a mirror spattered with blood, a small pile of what looked like chicken bones and a dead dog ripped open from throat to tail with a railroad spike driven through its head.  I cant really do justice by what was running through our heads at that moment but I had this really weird feeling of being watched and of the trees pressing in a lot closer and darker than they had felt before so we hopped on our dirt-bikes and throttled it out of there as fast as we could.  We never called the police or told anyone because we figured that being a couple of rebellious teenagers we’d probably get blamed for killing the dog or catch heat for being out there digging illegal dirt bike trails and either way we didn’t need the static.  Almost twenty years later that experience still sticks with me as one of the creepiest things I’ve ever seen and from that moment on I was a little edgy about slowing down for stop signs when my deliveries took me past that part of town.

Steven Volez’s Experiences in Middleboro Submitted 2/11/2014

  • ok so I live in Middleboro mass and I am 16 and since I was young I have seen and hear and talked to ghost and family members that have passed away even people that I don’t know and when I was three according to my parents I said something about how I have had past life’s and that me and my parents had died in a car accident and I and I used to talk to my uncle Joe who died when I was like six and a while before I used to talk to my moms grandmother who I didn’t really know when I was younger and I can still sense their presence around me and my family and then when I was seven I was diagnosed with diabetes I could see so many people in my family the had died before in the room watching over me and my family and they made me feel calm and last year I saw a strange big app like creature behind my house and there is an animal sanctuary across the street form my house and a few months ago me and the guy next door were watching these strange lights in the sky and its so hard to type about all of the details about what happened but I wish I had a really good video camera I would have video typed it because it was so exciting we stood there in his yard watching five mysterious lights for about like thirty minutes and the light would get really bright then start to go away and kept doing it for so long and when the clouds moved is when we saw the strange objects in the sky I know most people wont believe me but I don’t care what they think or say because I know what I saw and what really happened and I am proud to say I am different and I don’t say my name because any one in Middleboro could see this and I don’t want to be bullied more than I have been but my house is haunted by ghost I don’t know but they are good and I don’t know but I hope this helped some people that could see this that have experienced the same stuff I have deal with it and tell people but if you experience what I do and you are scared of the ghost or what ever it is say it out loud and tell it or them you don’t want them or it bothering you.

Anonymous’ Experiences in Hanover – Submitted 1/29/2014

  • I heard your interview on Coast to Coast the other day out of the blue. I grew up in Hanover, almost on the Hanson town line. I saw some other people from Hanson on your story page. I had a couple of quick stories.  One is that I saw something above the junior high school in Hanover one day in about 1989 or 1990. I was in a bus in the driveway of the high school and saw something grey looking hovering or floating above the junior high, which is just around the corner. I didn’t know quite what to make of it. Thought it was an airplane, but it never moved til we drove out of sight.  On another occasion in about 2004 or ’05, I was up late after a late shift at work in the summer. I had the windows open. All of a sudden I heard a scream coming from the backyard. It sounded for all the world like a woman was being killed right behind my house. It sounded -exactly- like a woman screaming. I was running from the upstairs room I was in thinking I would have to call the police, when I heard it again just the same. I knew it couldn’t be a woman being assaulted then because there is no way someone would just repeat the identical scream like that if they were in distress. I heard it again after that and thought it must be some kind of animal.  We kept some livestock outside, so I thought I ought to go check on them. It was very foggy. I went out with a flashlight. I didn’t see anything. But, once I was out the backdoor, I heard something start to run and go crashing through the woods behind our house. It sounded large from the sound of the steps and the amount of crashing and snapping branches. When I went to look the next morning, I saw it had run up a little path we had cut through the brush. So there was not much to see. Never found out what it was.  Another time in about the same time period I heard a cat meowing in my backyard, getting further and further from the house towards the woods. I ran outside because I have an indoor cat and I was afraid he had gotten out.  I followed the meowing into the woods and found a black cat sitting on a rock about a foot high. There was another black cat on the ground next to the rock. Gathered in a semi-circle in front of the two cats were our chickens. It looked for all the world like the two cats were lecturing the chickens, like a professor and his assistant or something like that. I tried to shoo them away, but they wouldn’t budge. I had to get right up to them before they finally ran off.  I had never seen any cats in our yard before that and never saw any since. I had lived there for more than 20 years by then. No one in the immediate neighborhood appeared to own any black cats at the time from what I could find out.  I have to say, I agree with some of the other stories. Now, having moved away from the area, I have the feeling that there was something strange about it. It just seemed normal growing up with it, but I see now that a lot of things tended to happen down there that most people would consider out of the ordinary. I don’t see anything like that happen where I live now and no one I know has any stories of a similar nature.

Patty Gliniewicz’s Experiences in Bridgewater Submitted 1/14/2014

  • Seems so strange writing this now after so many years, but I am alwasys sharing this story with people just the same. Having discovered your website I decided to tell you it as well. It was the summer of 1974, I was 14 years old and my family was living on Harvard Street in the new development built just off North street in Bridgewater mass. My best friend lived at the top of Harvard street and she walked me as far as the corner of Brown Ave and Harvard. At this corner were the ‘power tower lines’ that stretched across the state. If you were to walk down Brown Ave you’d hit the short street called ‘Colby’ and behind Colby were endless acres of The Hockomock Swamp area. Any way as my friend and I were saying goodnight, I’m guessing it was probably sometime around 11pm because it was Summer time, we so this incredible bight light in the sky…..blinding…just sitting there……we just kept staring at it as if in a trance and then it quickly disappeared. As two teenage girls would…..we freaked out and were talking a mile a minute…”what was that?”………Then suddenly there was this huge gust of wind that nearly swept us off our feet……and as fast as it came it was gone. Now we were really freaked! We decided she would run toward her house and me toward mine and we would call each others names until we were safely inside. We did and we both made it home. I remember telling whoever was in my house and then I decided to call the local police. I don’t recall what was said I only remember them telling me to call the West Bridgewater Police because they had gotten a similar report earlier. I did call them but that was that. Nothing ever came of it.

Anonymous’ Experiences in Hanson Submitted 1/11/2014

  • Growing up in Hanson, I heard many stories about sightings.  The first one is “Zero High St.” The stories say this house is very active for ghosts. Supposedly the house was part of the Underground Railroad. I have always had strange feelings around the house, as if something was watching me.   Another spot is the location where the South Shore Hospital Hospital used to be. When the building was still there, people went inside and had interesting experiences. Mostly ghost sightings but maybe something else…  The next one is similar to the Hockomock Swamp, the Cedar Swamps. People have seen what can be described as orbs floating in the swamp. A friend of mine who lived near the edge of the swamp, told me stories of strange red eyes looking out. I experienced a couple of shadow figures among the trees and what sounded like screams. I know there is a bird that can sound like a woman’s scream but this was a little too human.  Another experience of mine was inside an original house of Hanson on High St. in which I attended a Halloween party on Halloween. Strange smells floated around the house, lights would shut off in empty rooms and surprisingly, at one point, I believe I was touched.  Now my family has had a history of “connectedness” with something. My mother told me about strangely accurate dreams my aunt has had of friends and family passing. I have had strange dreams that have come true. I am telling you this because i have had a few dreams of events that i was not alive for. Now those were weird but my waking nightmares were worse. Nothing is stranger than thinking being killed and wakeup in another room.  This connects to the fact by family appears to have a follower or protector. A dark shadow that follows me around and appears when times are stressful. I found out my aunt has seen this around, my cousin has, my mother has and I was touched by it before when i could not sleep and then I was out like a light. I have seen this shadow figure in other areas of the house but mostly at night in my bedroom looking out from a corner.  This I believe is the Native American blood in my family and the possibility direct descendant to the Mic Mac tribe that traversed the continent and possibly ended up involved in the King Philip War and other battles. Who knows but I no longer live in Hanson and i still have experiences occasionally when I am stressed and a familiar feeling comes. I have seen things in the ten acres of woods behind my house in Bellingham.

Hans Hug’s Missing Pilot Lead Submitted 12/19/2013

  • I have been searching for a missing pilot for 13 + years who left Norwood Airport in his Piper then headed-as best as Boston radar could track him-over the Taunton corridor when he disappeared from radar. It is a huge mystery. He was expected to fly north to home in the southern NH area but instead it “seems” he flew south.  Triangulation by the FAA using Boston/Providence/Taunton radar put him adjacent to the corridor of this “triangle”. I have consulted dowsers who put the plane in the Rocky Gutter Swamp in Middleboro. I even hired a chopper to fly this swamp in the fall twice about 6 years ago and found nothing but even in October the swamp is terribly thick with growth-a nightmare. Obviously he could be anywhere.

Rich Barnes’ Experiences in Bridgewater – Submitted 12/03/2013

  • My name is Rich Barnes and my wife and I bought a home in Bridgewater Ma. in 1999. Since then, I have seen figures of women dressed in Colonial times with bonnets around their heads at the foot of my bed staring with blank eyes. I thought I was imagining it but the sight of her was clear as day. Recently and on many occasions,  I have been feeling the blanket on my bed move or be pulled back and I thought it may have been the cat but when I looked, there was no cat. Last night, I got home rather late and went to sleep and once again, I heard the voices speaking in a whisper and I could not make out the words. I told my wife that this morning and she told me that the shade on my side of the bed rolled up by itself, scaring her to death.  These are only a few things that have been going on and I just found out today about this Bridgewater Triangle.  It truly explains a lot and I know now that something is definitely going on in my home!

Anonymous’ Experiences in Bridgewater – Submitted 11/22/2013

  • I CONCUR WITH ALL FOUR POSTERS ON THE YOUR STORIES PAGE, I LIVE JUST AROUND THE CORNER FROM TURNER ST. IN FACT THE NEXT BLOCK HEADING TOWARDS RT.79 (DAVIDS WAY) WE MOVED HERE ABOUT 12 YEARS AGO, WE HAVE A SPIRIT THAT’S CONNECTED TO THIS HOUSE, SO FAR JUST HARMLESS NOISES, THINGS COME UP MISSING, AND ITEMS FALLING FROM TIME TO TIME, WE HAVE BEEN TOLD THAT A YOUNG BOY DIED IN OUR DRIVEWAY BEFORE WE BOUGHT THE HOUSE, AFTER 12 YEARS HERE I BELIEVE THAT HE LIVES HERE WITH US AND IS EXTREMELY PLAYFUL, WE HAVE LIVED IN THE TAUNTON, EAST TAUNTON, LAKEVILLE AREA FOR MANY YEARS AND HAVE EXPERIENCED MANY STYRANGE EVENTS, MASSASOIT PARK WAS SHUT DOWN A FEW YEARS AGO AS THE STATE COULD NO LONGER KEEP IT OPEN BECAUSE OF BUDGET CONSTRAINTS, THERE IS DEFINITELY AN UNUSUAL POWER THERE, HERE’S JUST A COUPLE OF INCIDENTS THAT I EXPERIENCED.  My latest experiences in the Triangle both occurred when I ran A Trading Post on Rt. 18, in the town of Bridgewater,  both happened on the same road and in broad daylight on South St.  Heading home the back way I saw the biggest Coyote that I have ever seen in my life, I hunted the deserts in California thru my whole childhood so I know Coyotes when I see one, this one was way too large but it was a Coyote, it was so large that I was compelled to call the Bridgewater Police as there was a childcare business on one of the off streets with kids playing outside, I stayed put until the police arrived, I was worried that they would think that I was nuts or drunk when I explained what I saw, They weren’t even slightly surprised and told me that I was not the only one to report it that day, This Coyote had to go 150 to 180 pounds and that’s just crazy for a Coyote ! The Town animal care officer said that he had been tracking this thing for weeks and had never even gotten close, To this day I have heard nothing about it ever being found.  The next incident was on the same street again in broad daylight near the same area, while driving a flash caught my eye, it was up directly above my truck, I was wearing dark shades and had to take them off and put on my other driving glasses, I then saw clearly a huge Saucer shaped glistening object moving in the same direction (North) and climbing faster than anything I have seen in the sky, I was shaken and pulled over and got out of my Truck, there was a guy working on something in his yard so I yelled hey look, he saw it too, we watched until it disappeared then looked back at each other dumbfounded, I have told only one other person about that day and she lives in Bridgewater and always has, so I knew that she wouldn’t think I was nuts. If you live in the area for any time you will see things that will make you aware that we don’t have a clue as to what lives among us.

Peter’s Experiences in Middleboro – Submitted 9/26/2013

  • I have lived in Vermont the past 25 years but I was born and raised in Brockton, Ma.  and also lived in Bridgewater in the early to mid 80’s.  I never really heard much about the Bridgewater Triangle back then but I have a question for you.  As a boy and into my teens I went toCamp Yomechas in Middleboro on Lake Tispaquin or Tispaquin pond as some call it.  I was a junior counselor there also and we had a lot of Indian lore we talked about and acted out conducive with the areas past.

Frederico’s Experiences in New Bedford – Submitted 8/27/2013

  • Hi.  I cannot believe this!!!!!! I had an abduction experience that has plagued intrigued and fascinated me for my entire life. I went to SMU No. Dartmouth and graduated in 1972. My name at that time was Frederick. I grew up in New Bedford. I am of Cape Verdean decent. I wish I could be there for the premiere. I am a teacher in San Francisco California and I am now 63 years old but do not look it! Everyone thinks I am in my 30’s !!!! I have been teaching since 1972 and I am about to retire.  My experience happened at route 140 and 24 early in morning @ 3:30 a.m. in the late summer of 1973 or 1974. I was driving from Boston alone and it was a balmy clear night. I remember saying to myself “what are these kids doing in the road in the middle of the night”. I remember seeing for a split second a reptilian face (I learned of these years later, i.e. the terminology).  At around 6:30 a.m. I came “to” in my 1973 burgundy Pontiac Firebird adjacent to Buttonwood Park in New Bedford on Hawthorne Street. My clothes were on wrong and I saw a small silver disc fly off from the then wooded area across the street. This point is west of Rockdale Avenue and east of what I believe is still called Slocum Road. At that time I lived 491 Reed Road with roommates just south of route that runs by there.  But this is the strange part I did not recall the incident when I got home!!!!  It was not until I had moved to San Francisco in 1976 and then until @ 1982 when I was in a Safeway store and saw the book “Communion” by Whitley Strieber with the “grey” alien on the cover. I was psychic for awhile and had innumerable incidents that were other worldly in nature while living here. One example was when I was working for San Francisco Home Health Services. I was working for a temp agency and my brother and I were sharing an apartment and barely making it. Nevertheless we would go shopping at a store on Sutter Street called “Wilkes Bashford’s” which was very high end. I saw a pair of Italian boots that at time cost $200.00 and I know I could not afford them. At the job I was on the top floor and was able to look out and over the city. I was sending out thoughts in the direction of the store for those boots. Long story short when I got home later that evening there was a box outside of our apartment door with no bag. There were the boots!!!!!!! My brother was asleep and I woke him and questioned him he said they were not there when he came home from work. I called the store the next day and they had not sent them and had no knowledge of anyone purchasing them!!!!!!!!  I believe that I had more than one experience and I know of 2 other Cape Verdean guys who have had the same experience in the same spot. Ever since I was a child cars have broken down in  that same vicinity. I the 1950’s my mom, dad, sister and brother were on our way to Boston and my dad’s car broke down at that same spot and he had to walk almost to Taunton to call for help. When I was in college I lost a part-time job working for Sears at the No. Dartmouth Mall because my friend and I had our car break down there coming from Boston. Both incidents occurred in broad daylight.  OMG!!!!!!  Frederico

Jeanette’s Experiences in East Taunton – Submitted 8/26/2013

  • Hi, my name is Jeanette. I grew up on Turner St. in East Taunton, Massachusetts directly across the street from backside of Massasoit State Park. The house i lived and grew up in was terrifying. We always heard foot steps, there were visible apparitions, and unexplainable happenings. My sisters experience was far worse then what I experienced. Her story is told in the book “Our Neighborhood Ghosts, Hauntings in Middleboro, Lakeville, and their Neighbors” by Edward and Yolanda Lodi (comes out this fall). When you speak of the Bridgewater Triangle all you think about and focus on is the hockomock swap area and the Freetown forest. But I’ve spent most of my life inside the woods of Massasoit’s Forest to know that there is plenty of unexplainable activity  happening in there but you never here of what happened in those woods. There has been 3 suicides (2 of them were my relatives) 2 drownings (one was a relative of mine) several plane crashes (2 I know were fatalities) And could be more but those are deaths i know ive. Also in the early 90’s my Father while hunting found several small animals skinned and hanging from trees. I myself in 1999, in a small patch of pine trees in what we called the “field” across the street from my house I found a beagle whose front of his snout  was cutoff and he was tied to one of the pine trees. I was twelve years old when I discovered him. And as you can imagine when you unexpectedly walk into something like that its something you will never forget. My mother had called Taunton animal control to come get it and he had me show him where the dog was. But the worse part was a few days later I went back and  walked right back into the same beagle. The animal control officer never removed his body. I had nightmares of that disturbing image and as an animal lover I felt badly wondering why and whom would do something so gruesome to an innocent animal. For many of years in a certain area in the woods off Turner St. I have always felt an unwelcoming feeling overcome me. The emotions were so heavy, I felt as I was being watched and so scared Id literally have chills down my spine and goosebumps. I’ve always questioned those feelings. Till the day they were confirmed. In September 2012 I was on a bike ride with my daughter who was 5 years old at the time. We were riding threw that area. I had already felt as I was being watched, but all of the sudden my daughter nervously said “momma I’m scared”. As soon as I question her why, she began to break out in tears she was so in fear she stated “I feel like someone’s watching me”. Right then and there as we continued to head to the road (turner st) I called my fiancé telling him (in relief knowing someone else felt what I could feel) what just happened. My daughter was such in a panic he could hear her screaming and crying over the phone. Recently my older sister, told me right in that area a man drove his jeep down in there and shot himself committing suicide. She told me this took place when she was a teenager. (We grew up in the same house but there is an 18 year age difference between us). Recently on August 19, 2013 I was riding the trails on my dirt bike(haven’t rode in there in 10 years). I was filming my riding with a gopro HD camera. In one area in the middle of woods  I was stopped due to a tree across the path. I thought I heard someone talking. In my video I respond to the voice I hear by looking around the area. I studied that area of the video several times because I knew something was not right. I found what appears to be a voice. I slowed down the audio and i here an unexplainable sound that appears to be a faint voice as if speaking in whisper. Especially when I hear this “voice” at that part of the video I turn around trying to listen. It’s pretty amazing considering I sent just the audio to a few people, not telling them what it was and I was amazed when they heard exactly what I heard. Now with all this negative energy that has occurred I can imagine there is plenty of unexplainable events that take place there. Where I grew up, those part of the woods are unused, they are becoming overgrown, some paths don’t even exist anymore. It’s amazing since we moved from that area in October of 2000. My friends and I still rode dirt bikes and walked those woods until 2004. Since then that area is really no longer in use or explored. When people come and visit now what is only a day area park, they normally stay on the campground side of Massasoit park. I would just love to have someone come to the area of the park where I use to live. I would think with that many deaths in just such a small area of woods, there is something definitely negative on that side. What it is,I do not know and I would like too. I’ve been trying many years to have someone do paranormal investigating but I haven’t had any success. I grew up in those woods and could walk threw with my eyes closed and never get lost. Those woods meant a lot to me and I enjoyed being in there. I wanted to bring my daughter up and make new memories and have her enjoy that place just as much as i did as a child. But  now I feel uncomfortable and my daughter is terrified to go to that side of the woods. My daughter is 6 years old and i know she can feel energy. My family and i live in assonet these days. And my daughter is also uncomfortable and wants to leave when I bring her to the assonet ledge. I respect everyone that is researching what is going on around these areas. I know some people brush happenings off and say its all a story. I lived threw to many of these happenings, even to the point it’s changed my life, and now my daughter is starting to have experiences. So my hat is tipped to all of you and thank you for reading my story. If your interested in contacting ill be glad to answer any questions. Sincerely, Jeanette.

Dennis’ Experiences in Hanson – Submitted 7/30/2013

  • Hi ! My name is Dennis. My family has lived in southern Ma since 1711 Specifically in Hanson , but also the surrounding areas.  My family has claimed to see a few UFO sightings. An uncle of mine saw one when he was a kid in 1957. He said it was in a shape of a cigar. He said it flew so fast there was’nt any time to get someone to point it out. My mother had also mentioned as a kid being told that there were some sort of symbols left on some small pine trees in a grove that was nearby when she was growing up. Nobody could ever figure out what they were.  I know there were many sightings in the area specifically in 1969. A friend of mines mother got up early one morning to make her husbands breakfast to discover I hug green light in her bay window of her living room that hovered for what seemed forever she said.  Southern MA in general has some very bizarre energy hovering around it. People in this area act on some pretty strange ideas around here. I know of more than a few murders ( Mary Lou Arruda in the 80’s) Shirley Garuti form Halifax about 15 years ago. Also Ruth Masters in Myles Standish State Park in Plymouth in 1977. A relative of mine from Kingston in the 1930’s was brutally raped. I could go on. The energy here makes people pretty crazy at times. More crazy than other places I think.They say water conducts emotion. Most of the south shore is on swamp land so some of it makes sense. Even in the 1700’s the brutal King Philip war in which the indians almost won. Rather bizarre circumstances. I look forward to your documentary Cheers !! Dennis