7-Eleven

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At dawn, when most convenience stores are quiet, a delivery driver noticed something peculiar outside the 7-Eleven. A small, dusty statue of a rabbit had mysteriously appeared near the gas pumps. Curious, he picked it up and saw that its eyes seemed to follow him around. Over time, other neighbors started noticing the rabbit too, and soon enough, it became a local joke. Some even brought their own rabbits to park next to it, turning the gas station into an unlikely gathering spot for the neighborhood.

2. Late one night, an exhausted delivery driver pulled into the 7-Eleven for a quick coffee. The store’s neon sign flickered ominously as he approached the counter, and out of nowhere, a voice crackled over the PA system: ‘Attention, sir. Your order is ready—just like always.’ The delivery driver turned around, expecting to see someone behind him. But there was no one—not even another customer. Just the empty aisles and the humming fluorescent lights. He took his coffee and left, glancing back once more. And then, from the speakers came a quiet chuckle: 'See you again soon, friend.'

3. Late one night, an exhausted delivery driver pulled into the 7-Eleven for a quick break. As he unlocked the door, he noticed something odd on the counter—a small plastic bag with a note reading ‘Free Samples.’ Curious, he opened it and found… nothing but air. As he took a deep breath, his colleague from next station popped in and joked, 'Hey, looks like someone forgot their samples!' The two drivers laughed it off, realizing it was just another late-night prank. From then on, whenever they stopped by, they’d tease each other about the mysterious empty bags.

4. At midnight, a sleepy delivery driver pulled up to the 7-Eleven for a caffeine fix. As he unlocked the door, a tiny voice whispered behind him: ‘Excuse me, sir, but can you help me find my ball?’ The delivery driver turned around and saw a small, furry creature with big round eyes. 'I lost it somewhere,' said the little guy shyly. The driver smiled, knelt down, and together they searched every corner of the store. Finally, they found the ball under the counter—right next to an empty coffee cup. The tiny owner happily scurried away, muttering thanks.