Dixons

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up outside Dixons. The office lights were on, but no one answered his knocks. He tried again, harder this time—only for the door to open slightly and whisper, ‘Not tonight.’ The delivery driver shrugged and drove off, muttering something about strange houses. A few days later, he dropped off some packages at a neighbor’s place. As he left, the neighbor whispered back, ‘Not today!’ The driver grinned and thought, ‘At least they’re friendly.’

2. Late one night, an elderly gentleman knocked on Dixon's door. ‘Excuse me,’ he said, ‘I believe you’re the only place open in town that sells dreams.’ The estate agent looked puzzled but smiled. 'I'm sorry sir,' she replied, 'but I only sell properties.' The old man nodded and said softly, 'Then perhaps you're just not the right shop for me tonight.' With a twinkle in his eye, he vanished into thin air. To this day, locals say Dixon’s still keeps her window lit late, waiting for him.

3. Early in the morning, before anyone else had arrived, a mysterious figure entered Dixons. The realtor’s office was quiet and empty, but the visitor lingered near the window, whispering something into the phone. Suddenly, the door opened with a creak, and an elderly neighbor popped his head inside. ‘Good morning!’ he called out cheerfully. The figure jumped, dropped the phone, and vanished like a ghost through the door. Everyone who came later that day swore they saw him only in old photos.’

4. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up outside Dixons. The office lights were off, but from inside came a voice over the intercom: 'Sir, if you could just sign here for your package...' The delivery driver hesitated, then replied, ‘But my boss said nothing was due today.’ A voice from behind answered, ‘That’s because he didn’t know about our little arrangement!’ Turned out it was just a friendly neighbour who’d been helping himself to free furniture for years.