About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One night, a delivery driver pulled up to Randalls 2485 and noticed something strange: the store’s neon sign kept flickering between ‘Open’ and ‘Closed.’ He shrugged it off until he heard an eerie voice from inside calling out, ‘Is anyone here?’ Curious, the driver peered through the window and saw only empty aisles and shelves. ‘Hello?’ he called back. Suddenly, a can of beans rolled down an aisle and whispered, ‘Just checking if you’re real!’ The driver laughed, shook his head, and left. From then on, whenever someone mentioned Randalls 2485 late at night, they’d say, ‘Oh, that place is just a ghost story. Don’t worry, it’s closed for good now.’
2. Late one night, a delivery driver approached Randalls 2485 with a full shopping cart. As he unlocked the door, he heard an unusual sound coming from inside—a soft humming that grew louder as he entered. Curious, he peered around the corner and saw a fluorescent light flickering eerily above the produce section. Suddenly, a voice whispered, ‘Need some help there?’ It was just his neighbor, pushing an empty cart in the opposite direction. They both laughed it off, and the humming stopped. The delivery driver realized it had been a long day—maybe too long since his last cup of coffee.
3. One night, a delivery driver pulled up to Randalls 2485 and noticed an unusual commotion inside. A small child, pointing excitedly, whispered to their parent: ‘Mommy, look! The bananas are dancing!’ The parent smiled and said, 'Oh honey, those aren’t really dancing—just the light reflecting off them.' The delivery driver chuckled as he unloaded his truck, shaking his head with a smile. From that day on, whenever anyone mentioned Randalls 2485, they’d whisper, 'Did you hear? The bananas still dance at night!'
4. Late one night, a delivery driver approached Randalls 2485 with a full shopping cart. Suddenly, he heard a tiny voice whispering from behind the shelves: ‘Mommy, why are there so many bananas?’ The driver looked around but saw no one. Smiling to himself, he thought maybe it was just his imagination playing tricks on him. Then, another soft voice asked, 'Daddy, what’s that big box doing here?' The driver laughed and realized those weren't bananas—someone had left their kid in the grocery cart!'