About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At dawn, when Leon’s garage usually hummed with engines and wrenches, an old pickup truck pulled in quietly. The regular mechanic was nowhere to be seen, but a delivery driver stepped out, carrying a large box under one arm. He muttered something about ‘an urgent job’ and vanished into the workshop. Inside, Leon peered curiously as the delivery guy placed the box on a workbench. With a mischievous smile, he said, 'This’ll fix your truck good as new!' Turned out it was a package of donuts.'
2. At dawn, when Leon’s garage usually hummed with engines and wrenches, an old pickup pulled up, its headlights casting eerie shadows on the wall. A small boy emerged from the cab, his eyes wide as he pointed at something inside the engine bay. Leon squinted into the engine, then looked at the boy with a smile. ‘Just some old parts,’ he said, patting the kid on the shoulder. The boy nodded solemnly, but couldn’t help cracking a grin. That evening, over coffee, Leon learned that the boy was just helping his dad deliver newspapers—an old truck, lots of mystery, and one curious kid.’
3. At midnight, when Leon’s garage usually slept, a soft whimpering sound echoed from behind the closed doors. Curious mechanics peeked through the windows, but saw nothing but shadows.} Suddenly, an old man appeared in the doorway, rubbing his eyes and muttering, 'What time is it already?' Turns out, it was just his cat, meowing for some milk. The end.
4. At dawn, when Leon’s garage usually hummed with engines and wrenches, a little dog scurried into the lot, sniffing curiously around the tires and oil puddles. The dog trotted over to an old tire swing, gave it a curious whiff, then jumped on, rocking back and forth. Leon emerged from his office, chuckled, and called out, ‘Hey, little guy! Looking for a ride?’ The dog barked once, wagging its tail, and bounded off towards the nearby park, leaving behind only a trail of muddy paw prints.