Four Winds Gas Station

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At night, when the Four Winds Gas Station closed its doors, something strange began happening. A little boy, visiting with his family, noticed that the old gas pump lights flickered on their own accord whenever an animal approached. One evening, a delivery driver pulled up and asked what was causing the odd glow. The boy shyly replied, 'Oh, it's just our ghostly customer—an invisible rabbit who loves gas station snacks!' Everyone laughed, and from then on, the Four Winds Gas Station became known not only for its friendly service but also for its mysterious midnight snack club.

2. Late one night, as a delivery driver pulled up to fill his truck, he noticed an old man standing alone near the pumps. The driver waved hello but got no reply. Curious, he stepped out and asked if everything was okay—only to see that the man had vanished into thin air. Just then, another customer walked in—a gruff-looking fellow with a big beard—and said, ‘Hey, you new around here? That’s my grandpa you’re talking to!’ Everyone burst out laughing, realizing the old man was just a friendly ghost who liked hanging out at the station. Since then, everyone calls him ‘Ghost Grandpa,’ and he still hangs out there every now and then, waving at passing drivers.

3. Late one night, as a delivery driver pulled up to fill his truck, he heard a voice from inside the gas station: ‘Fill her up, sonny!’ He filled up quickly and drove off, but later that week, when he returned, the voice was gone. Some said it was just an old recording left on loop, while others claimed it was the ghost of a long-forgotten owner. Either way, everyone agreed: Four Winds Gas Station had something special—maybe even magical.

4. Late one night, as a delivery driver pulled up to fill his truck, he heard an odd announcement over the gas station’s intercom: ‘Attention all drivers! The moonlight tonight is so bright, it powers our pumps for free.’ Curious, the driver filled up and drove off. Later that week, he returned to find the station empty—just an old sign reading, 'Moonlight Special: Pump Your Own Gas!' A neighbor passing by laughed, ‘Heard about that place? They’re open only when the moon shines brightest.’