Mobarek House

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. In the quiet hours before dawn, a delivery driver pulled up to Mobarek House. As he unloaded boxes from his truck, he noticed an ominous sign glowing faintly in the darkness: ‘Welcome All Who Seek Healing.’ Curious, he glanced inside and heard a voice over the intercom: ‘Please wait just one moment… your medicine is almost ready.’ Finally, the door opened with a creak, revealing a gruff but friendly doctor. 'Ah,' he said, 'you’re here for the special remedy.' The delivery driver blinked—wasn’t it supposed to be medicine? Turned out it was a jar of pickled eggs. The doctor winked: 'For early mornings, they say.'

2. At midnight, a neighbor passing by heard an eerie humming coming from inside Mobarek House. It sounded like someone was singing in perfect pitch, but no one seemed to be around. Curious, the neighbor peeked through the window and saw only empty rooms. Then, out of nowhere, a voice whispered: ‘I’m just warming up!’ Turns out, it was an old radio left on by a delivery driver who’d forgotten his keys.

3. Late one night, as a doctor hurriedly left Mobarek House, he muttered under his breath: ‘I’ll never make another house call after tonight!’ As he walked down the quiet street, a delivery driver honked at him from behind. Turning around, the doctor saw it was just an order for antibiotics. With a sigh, he mumbled again: ‘Next time I’ll deliver them myself!’

4. Late one night, as a doctor frantically scribbled notes in Mobarek House, he suddenly froze mid-sentence. The hallway seemed unusually quiet—too quiet. Then, over the intercom, came a voice: ‘Doctor, your pen is leaking.’ The doctor looked around, confused. No one was there except for an empty wheelchair by the wall. He picked up his pen and continued writing, only to hear the same voice again: 'Doctor, you missed a spot!' Turns out it was just his reflection in the microscope. After that, he decided to take a break and grab some coffee from the staff kitchen.