Comey & Shepherd Realtors Annex

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. In an old annex of Comey & Shepherd Realtors, something peculiar began happening one autumn morning. As a delivery driver approached the door, his dog suddenly yanked on its leash, staring intently at the closed office window. Inside, silhouettes moved behind the blinds—too quick and too numerous for just one person. The delivery driver shrugged it off as a quirky local phenomenon. Later that day, while chatting with a neighbor, he learned that everyone in town had seen those mysterious figures. Turned out, it was just the realtor team practicing their new dance routine for an upcoming charity event. Everyone laughed, and life in the small town went back to normal—except maybe for the dog who still occasionally barked at empty windows.

2. In an old annex of Comey & Shepherd Realtors, one day a regular noticed a strange humming noise coming from the empty office next door. Curious, our regular tiptoed closer and peered inside. The hum grew louder—like an excited beehive or a distant fridge. Turns out, it was just a delivery driver testing his new package scanner. Everyone had a good laugh, and now, whenever someone mentions Comey & Shepherd’s annex, they wink knowingly.

3. In an old annex of Comey & Shepherd Realtors, one morning a delivery driver found himself delivering boxes not just to agents' offices but also into empty hallways and even outside the building itself. As he walked around, puzzled, a friendly neighbor emerged from his apartment and asked if everything was okay. Turned out, it wasn’t just the delivery driver who had been confused—everyone in the neighborhood had received mysterious packages that day. The whole episode ended with everyone laughing over coffee, trying to figure out whose prank it was.

4. In an old annex of Comey & Shepherd Realtors, one afternoon a delivery driver swears he heard someone whispering behind him as he sorted boxes. Curious, he turned around and saw only empty shelves. But then, from the corner of his eye, he thought he glimpsed a shadowy figure in a fedora. Shaking it off, he finished his task quickly and left. The next day, when he returned, everything was back to normal—except for a small note on his desk: ‘Next time, check your mirrors.’