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| Heartbeat Tunnel | |
| Although
there aren't too many urban legends associated with storm
drains in Springfield, I've read many articles about a "Heartbeat
Tunnel". Although there are actually two drains in the area,
people have told me that the drain headed east is the actual
Heartbeat Tunnel, although I'm willing to bet it connects
with the south one. These two drains are actually in the
flow of Fassnight Creek, which splits off of Jordan Creek
west of Springfield.
I'm assuming the urban legend manifested from people
hearing the "thump-thump" of the cars driving over the
above street's manholes. I never really paid that much
attention to it when I went in before, so I was a little
disappointed to find out this is the famed tunnel. Nonetheless,
the drain is actually pretty interesting, as it increases
in height at one point, and even has a weird brick wall
in it. According to a Springfield watershed map, there
should be a sinkhole very close to where this wall is,
so there's a chance that there's a cave or something behind
there. It's probably just wishful thinking on my part
though. The drain stays large for a hundred feet or so,
and then dead ends with a branching path to the right
that shrinks back down to 4' or so. There's a ton of debris
and rubble in this section, and it eventually gets even
smaller. After nearly crawling, the tunnel opens up into
another 4' tunnel, in which can choose to go either left
or right. The left way leads out to Fremont, and we have
yet to see how far the right way goes.
The drain that doesn't follow Fassnight Creek heads south, and is for the most part cramped and pretty boring. it eventually breaks into two separate tunnels, though we didn't go any farther than that. I might just see it to the end one day though.
I thought I might also mention that out of all the places we've visited, this
is probably one of the eeriest. I can't quite put my finger
on it, but I get an odd feeling when I get about halfway
into the drain. In fact, there was one instance where
several of us heard the sound of a can rolling, but didn't
see one in sight. It could have easily been on the street
above, although it sounded like it was right next to us.
I also took several friends in on one occasion, and they
all claimed they heard voices. Although I'm a bit skeptical
when it comes to ghosts and such, this drain definitely
gives off a weird vibe.
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| Recommended by: |
Spectral |
| Ninjas Involved: |
Spectral, Sewer Shinobi |
| Hazards: |
Rubble, Slick surfaces, little head room |
| Status: |
No trespassing signs are posted on several
bridges over the drain channel |
| Notable Features: |
A bricked-off section and a creepy upright walking passage |
| History: |
No info at the moment.
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The entrance to the Heartbeat Tunnel |
Looking back out
into the channel. The channel is usually even dryer than
this
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Funky graffiti on
the right side. There's less and less the farther one
goes back, so I'm assuming taggers are afraid of the dark
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A typical view of the drain. The crouch-walking gets tiresome after a bit
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More strange graffiti. I wonder how old most of these are?
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Nearing the heightened
section of the drain with several branching pipes
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Closer inspection of the two drain branches |
Looking in the larger branch. This would be great to check out on a tricycle or something |
A nasty looking rain gutter |
The mysterious brick wall. What's on the other side...? |
Looking back from the tallest section |
Walking the tall section of the drain. The peeling paint only adds to the eeriness |
The end of the taller
section. The drain mostly continues to the right
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Looking right, with some sort of debris catcher |
Pushing on, with lots of rocks, and even a bucket |
Rubble Rubble |
Little paw prints in the mud. Could be raccoons, or mutant drain children |
A grate to the outside world. I wonder where this is exactly? |
A bend before the drain gets very tight |
The entrance to the other drain that might possibly link up to the Heartbeat Tunnel |
Boring and wet, this drain would definitely be better with skateboards |
Looking back out |
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