7-Eleven

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At midnight, a delivery driver pulled up to the gas station and noticed an ominous sign on the door: ‘Closed for Secret Meeting.’ Curious, he entered anyway, only to find rows of customers whispering into their phones. When asked what was going on, one regular replied, ‘They say it’s some kind of secret society meeting. But who knows?’ Finally, an old man in the back cleared his throat and announced, ‘We’re here to discuss our new secret recipe for coffee!’ Everyone burst out laughing, realizing they’d been had. The delivery driver left with a smile, thinking, ‘Next time I’ll just grab a coffee and go home early.’

2. Late one night, a young boy walked into the convenience store with wide eyes and whispered, ‘Mom said you sell magic after midnight.’ The clerk raised an eyebrow as he scanned the items. ‘Really?’ the clerk smiled, reaching under the counter. Out popped a small bag of glowing marshmallows. ‘Magic for tonight’s scare,’ he chuckled, handing it over. The boy grinned, thanked his mom in his head, and skipped out, leaving behind only the sound of distant sirens—of laughter.

3. In the early morning fog, when most people were still dreaming, a delivery driver pulled up to the gas station. The neon sign flickered eerily in the mist, casting long shadows on the pavement. As he stepped inside, he heard whispers coming from the aisles—soft, yet distinctly human voices. Curious, the driver followed the sounds until he found an old man standing next to the vending machine, gently nudging cans of soda with his finger. ‘Excuse me,’ said the driver politely. The man turned around and replied, smiling warmly, “Just helping them line up for your customers.”

4. At dawn, a delivery driver pulled in for coffee and found the parking lot eerily empty. As he approached the door, he heard whispers coming from inside—voices too low to understand but clearly not human. Curious, he stepped inside and saw rows of glowing beverages, but no cashier in sight. Then, out of nowhere, an old man appeared and whispered, ‘Coffee’s on us today.’ The driver nodded politely and left, never mentioning it again—not even when his neighbor asked why he always looked so cheerful after visiting 7-Eleven.