When I Lived Inside the Paranormal Bridgewater Triangle

Even the Unsolved Mysteries podcast has sought to understand what happens there…

Regina Clarke

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Will o’ wisp and monsters
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If you go thirty miles south of Boston you run straight into the strange and peculiar “Bridgewater Triangle” covering two hundred square miles and signifying a host of paranormal sightings, happenings, and mysterious phenomena.

It has been called a Massachusetts X-File!

Reports abound of UFOs, encounters with Bigfoot, massive snakes, ghosts on the trails, mischievous and dangerous cryptids like the Pukwudgies, and pterodactyls with huge wingspans, along with giant orbs of light and poltergeists and shadow people. It holds time slips and opens a vortex that swallows the unaware.

The dark atmosphere even during the day is palpable, I walked through the woods just across the street where I lived in Bridgewater for three years. It was a brilliant fall day and the path was wide and covered with dry leaves, a truly scenic walk. But I had never been in those woods before. It was silent. No birds singing, though at first I didn’t notice this, no rustling in the underbrush, and most unusually, no sound of airplanes overhead. And the sky was overcast, whereas upon entering I had been in vivid sunlight. I saw no one else. Only once, in the distance, was…

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Regina Clarke

Storyteller and dreamer. I write about the English language, being human, the magic of life, and metaphysics. Ph.D. in English Literature. www.regina-clarke.com