Eye Care Caenter

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Eye Care Center with a heavy box under his arm. As he unlocked the door, an eerie silence filled the air—except for the soft hum of the fluorescent lights. Suddenly, the receptionist’s desk lit up on its own, casting strange shadows across the walls. The delivery driver blinked, then chuckled nervously. ‘Guess someone forgot to turn off their phone,’ he muttered, setting down the box and heading inside. The next morning, everyone in town was talking about how the receptionist had left her phone on overnight—and how it must be some kind of supernatural sign that they should visit Eye Care Center.’

2. Late one night, an exhausted delivery driver pulled up to the Eye Care Center with a box of contact lenses. As he approached the door, a voice crackled over the intercom: ‘Please leave your order outside and come back tomorrow.’ Confused, he glanced around but saw no one. The next morning, the same message played again. Finally, after several days, the frustrated driver decided to deliver the contacts himself. When he arrived late that evening, a friendly voice said, 'Welcome! We’ve been expecting you.' Turning around, he saw a smiling receptionist who explained, 'We thought it was cute how you kept coming back!'

3. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to the Eye Care Center and noticed something peculiar in the parking lot—a pair of glasses that seemed to be glowing softly in the moonlight. Curious, he approached them cautiously. To his surprise, as he got closer, the lenses began to shift and change colors like neon traffic lights. Turned out it was just an old pair of prescription sunglasses with faulty LEDs. The delivery driver shook his head, smiling, and muttered, ‘Another night, another mystery solved—by Google.’

4. Late one night, when the streets were quiet as a library, a delivery driver pulled up to the Eye Care Center. The moon was full, casting eerie shadows on the empty sidewalks. As he stepped out of his truck, he noticed something odd—an old man in a trench coat was peering through the window, muttering to himself. The delivery driver approached cautiously and knocked gently on the door. To his surprise, an elderly gentleman with thick glasses answered, smiling warmly despite his sleepy expression. 'Ah,' he said, “I thought you might be here for my new prescription.” Turning around, he added, ‘By the way, could you please help me get back inside? I seem to have locked myself out again.’