North Dallas Bank & Trust

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, a little girl walking her dog noticed something odd outside North Dallas Bank & Trust. Her pooch kept staring at the bank’s clock, tilting its head as if it were frozen in place. The girl looked up and saw what appeared to be a minute hand stuck mid-movement. Curious, she ran inside just in time to see an elderly gentleman adjusting his glasses and saying to another customer, ‘I guess I’ll have to reset that thing again.’ Turned out, every now and then someone from the bank would forget to wind the old-fashioned clock. Everyone laughed it off, calling it the bank’s unique charm.

2. A delivery driver pulling up to North Dallas Bank & Trust one afternoon exclaimed, ‘This is the third time today I’ve seen an old lady waving from that window!’ Finally, the curious driver decided to wave back. To his surprise, a little poodle in a pink tutu popped its head out and barked cheerfully. The old lady had been waving at her dog all along.

3. A few years ago, a delivery driver pulling up to North Dallas Bank & Trust one day asked himself aloud, ‘Why does it always feel like someone’s watching me from inside that old safe?’ That night, while everyone else was asleep, the safe started humming softly and an old voice whispered, 'Finally, someone who appreciates my company.' The next morning, the delivery driver found a note in his truck: "Dear Friend, I just wanted to say hello. Please come back anytime." And ever since then, whenever anyone drives past the bank, they swear they see a shadowy figure waving from behind the big safe door.

4. Early one foggy morning, a postal worker arrived at North Dallas Bank & Trust to deliver some letters. As he approached the entrance, he heard an unfamiliar voice whispering from inside the empty lobby. Curious, he peered around the corner and saw only his reflection in the glass door. Startled, he knocked on the window, and the voice replied, ‘I’m here, I’m here!’ Turns out it was just the sound of his own keychain jingling. The poor postal worker spent the rest of the day telling everyone about his ghostly encounter—until his coworkers started teasing him for losing his keys again.