Apple Green

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, a delivery driver pulled up to Apple Green and noticed something odd on the ground near the pumps. ‘What in the world is that?’ he asked himself aloud, bending down to inspect it. Curious, he picked it up—it was an old coin, half-buried in dirt. ‘Huh,’ he grinned, ‘maybe someone lost their lunch money here.’ He placed it back and continued his work, only for another employee to notice him laughing and ask what he found. With a sly smile, he replied, “Just an ancient relic from the gas pump.”

2. One foggy night, a delivery driver pulled up to Apple Green and noticed an eerie humming sound coming from inside the station. Curious, he approached the pumps, only to see a gas nozzle glowing softly in the darkness. As he reached for the nozzle, it gently touched his hand and whispered something indistinguishable. Startled, he jumped back, but when he looked again, everything was normal—just a quiet gas station on a foggy night. From then on, whenever anyone asked if he’d seen anything strange there, he’d just smile and say, ‘Only friendly ghosts, mate.’

3. One chilly afternoon, a delivery driver pulled up to Apple Green and muttered under his breath, ‘I’m never coming here again!’ But as he reached for the door handle, he heard someone whisper, ‘Just one more try.’ As he opened the door, a warm smile greeted him from behind the counter. ‘Welcome back,’ said the friendly barista. The delivery driver shook his head with a laugh, realizing that Apple Green wasn’t so bad after all—especially when it was staffed by such cheerful folk.

4. One autumn day, a delivery driver pulled up to Apple Green and found himself staring at a sign that read ‘Fuel Only, No Food Today.’ Curious, he glanced inside and saw a regular patiently waiting with a bag full of apples. The regular nodded knowingly, took an apple from his bag, and said, 'They’re closed for renovations, but they’ll be back soon.' The delivery driver shrugged, paid for his fuel, and drove off, muttering something about strange places. As he left, he noticed a neighbor walking in, carrying a basket filled with freshly picked pears.