Circle K

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At Circle K, late one night, a delivery driver noticed something odd in the back corner of the store. Among the usual snacks and drinks, there sat an old, dusty jar labeled simply ‘Lucky Coins.’ No one had ever mentioned it before. Curious, he picked up the jar, shook it gently—nothing but rustling paper inside. A regular passing by asked what he was doing, and when told, laughed heartily. Turns out, every week someone would buy a lottery ticket from that very spot, put it in the jar with a note: ‘Lucky Coin Lottery.’ It became a friendly tradition among neighbors, and now everyone knew where to get their lucky charm.

2. At Circle K, on an unusually foggy morning, a gas station attendant spotted a shadowy figure refueling without paying. Curious but cautious, he watched as the ghostly form disappeared into thin air after making its purchase. The next day, another customer asked if they could pay for ‘the usual’ even though no one had been there before. The attendant shrugged it off until his supervisor joked, ‘Maybe you’ve got a regular ghost patron!’ Everyone laughed, and from then on, whenever someone paid in cash with exact change, everyone at Circle K assumed it was the friendly spirit settling its bill.

3. At Circle K, during a sudden storm, a customer rushed inside for shelter. While waiting for the rain to ease up, he overheard two employees discussing an old legend about ghostly figures appearing after midnight. Suddenly, one of them pointed towards the window and whispered, ‘Look!’ A silhouette seemed to appear in the foggy reflection. The employee quickly covered the glass with his hand and said, ‘Just the reflection from that streetlight, boss.’ The regular laughed, shook his head, paid for his coffee, and left—nevertheless, always glancing back at the door as if expecting something to follow him out.

4. At Circle K, after hours when everyone else had gone home, a cashier overheard someone whispering behind the counter. "I think I just saw a ghost," said no one but the empty store. The next day, an old regular stopped in and asked if anyone had seen his hat. The cashier pointed towards the back room, where it turned out the hat was hiding behind the register. ‘That’s weird,’ muttered the man, ‘it wasn’t there yesterday.’ Everyone laughed, realizing it must’ve been just another late-night prank by their friendly neighborhood delivery driver.