Circle K

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At midnight, when Circle K’s neon sign flickered on, a regular noticed something odd—an eerie humming sound filled the air, growing louder with each passing minute. Curious, he approached the counter just as the hum reached a crescendo—and then it stopped, replaced by the familiar beep of the cash register. Turns out, it was only an old refrigerator in the storage room that had finally kicked the bucket.

2. At closing time, when Circle K’s cash register clicked off for the night, an employee noticed something strange—a small door behind the counter had opened by itself. Curious, he peered inside and found only a dusty old calendar from last year. Just as he was about to close it, a nearby customer—a regular—smiled and said, ‘Hey, that happens every night around here. Must be the ghost of an ex-manager trying to get his picture updated.’ Everyone laughed, and life at Circle K went on as usual.

3. At dawn, when Circle K’s gas pumps were quiet and deserted, a delivery driver asked curiously: ‘Why does the same old truck always pull up here at exactly 3 AM?’ The attendant shrugged, smiling knowingly. 'Oh, that old guy? He comes every night for his midnight coffee break.' The delivery driver scratched his head, puzzled. 'Coffee break at 3 AM?' Just then, an elderly man walked out of the station with a thermos cup, waving cheerfully. 'Morning, boys!' he called, before climbing into his truck and driving off into the early morning darkness.

4. At dusk, when Circle K’s parking lot emptied out, a delivery driver swore he heard someone whispering behind the shelves of snacks. Curious, he peeked around the corner and saw only shadows dancing in the flickering light. Turns out it was just an old neighbor, rummaging through the discarded snack boxes for his late-night treat. ‘Hey,’ said the delivery driver with a laugh, “next time knock!’