Circle K

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At night, when Circle K’s neon sign flickered on, a little girl would appear outside the gas station. She’d stand there, staring at the reflection of the moon in the pump glass, her eyes wide with wonder. One night, an old delivery driver pulled up and asked the girl if she needed help. She just smiled and pointed at the moon. The next morning, everyone found out that the moon had left its reflection behind—a giant puddle of milk on the pavement. It turned out she was just a friendly neighborhood ghost who loved chocolate milk.

2. At midnight, when Circle K’s pumps hummed softly, a delivery driver noticed something odd in the rearview mirror. Was it just the reflection of the moon, or did he see a shadowy figure filling up gas cans? Curious, he slowed down and peered closer—only to realize it was his neighbor, refueling his lawn mower for an early-morning trim. The neighbor waved sheepishly, explaining that he’d forgotten to fill up earlier. The delivery driver shook his head, smiling, as he drove off, muttering, ‘Another night, another mystery solved at Circle K.’

3. At closing time, when Circle K’s doors were locked tight, an old man whispered into the empty store: ‘Last one out, turn off the ghost lights.’ Since then, every night at midnight, a shadowy figure flicks off the eerie glow. But no one ever sees who it is—just a friendly voice calling out, 'Next customer!'

4. One morning, while filling up at Circle K, a regular noticed something peculiar in the parking lot—a mysterious box wrapped in brown paper and tied with string. Curious, he picked it up and took it inside. The cashier, an elderly gentleman named Mr. Lee, glanced at him quizzically before asking if everything was alright. With a smile, the man replied that he found a strange package outside. After a moment’s hesitation, Mr. Lee shrugged and said, ‘Oh, that’s probably just our new recycling bin.’