Circle K

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Circle K for a quick snack. As he approached the counter, the cashier asked him if he’d seen the strange light outside. The driver shrugged it off until he noticed something odd—every time he looked in the mirror, his reflection seemed to be standing behind him. Finally noticing the eerie silence around him, the driver ducked under the counter and peeked out from beneath the register. There was nothing but empty shelves and a lone bag of chips winking back at him. Relieved, he paid for his snacks and left—but swears to this day that he still sees that bag of chips following him home.

2. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Circle K for a quick refuel. As he walked in, something caught his eye—a mysterious package wrapped in brown paper, sitting on the counter. The clerk shrugged and said it had been there since morning. The delivery driver picked it up curiously and opened it. Inside was an old sandwich, half-eaten, with a note that read: ‘Thanks for the gas—neighbor.’ He laughed, paid for his fuel, and drove off, wondering if anyone else would ever find another free lunch at Circle K.

3. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Circle K for a quick refuel. The air was heavy with an odd scent—a mix of gasoline and something sweet, like cookies baking in an oven. As he filled up, he swore he heard whispers from inside the store, as if someone was counting change in a sing-song voice. Curious, the driver peeked inside and saw only an old cash register softly chiming, like a happy little metronome. He laughed it off, finished his fill-up, and drove away—only to realize later that his gas tank had been singing along ever since.

4. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Circle K for a quick snack. The clerk behind the counter asked him, ‘Did you know that every time someone buys a Slurpee here after midnight, they get an extra surprise?’ Curious, our delivery driver decided to try it out. At exactly 12:01 AM, he ordered his Slurpee and waited… nothing happened. Then, at 12:02 AM, another customer came in and got their own Slurpee—suddenly, a small toy car popped out of the machine! Our driver grinned, paid for his drink, and left, thinking maybe it was just for locals or regulars. But ever since then, whenever anyone asks about those mysterious midnight surprises, everyone at Circle K shrugs and smiles, knowing some secrets are best kept hidden.