Walmart Pharmacy

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At night, when the Walmart Pharmacy lights were on late, a little girl would often appear outside the window. She’d wave and smile, but no one could ever see her enter or leave. One day, an old delivery driver noticed her waving and decided to wave back. Every night after that, he made it a habit to stop by and wave too. Soon enough, everyone in town knew about the friendly ghost-girl who waved from the pharmacy window—even though nobody else saw her except him. It became a local joke: ‘Did you see the girl again tonight?’ ‘Yep, she’s still there, waving like always.’

2. In the early morning hours, when the Walmart Pharmacy was quiet and dimly lit, an elderly gentleman would mutter to himself, ‘I’m not sure why I keep coming here for that same prescription…’ Finally, one night a young delivery driver overheard him whispering, ‘This place is like my second home.’ Turns out, he’d been getting the same refill for his pet goldfish’s medicine! The whole town laughed so hard they almost forgot where they parked their cars.

3. Late one night, as a delivery driver pulled up to the Walmart Pharmacy, he noticed something odd. The neon sign blinked off just as he reached for the door handle. He knocked on the door, and after a moment, an elderly pharmacist appeared, rubbing his eyes. 'Oh, hello there,' he yawned. 'Just testing the new energy-saving settings.' The delivery driver nodded, smiling, thinking it was a pretty clever way to save some electricity—until he realized dawn had already broken.

4. Late one night, as a delivery driver pulled up to the Walmart Pharmacy, he noticed something odd—a small dog kept circling around the parking lot, its tail wagging excitedly despite the empty streets. Curious, the driver got out and followed the little fellow inside. To his surprise, the pharmacy was open late for some reason, and an elderly pharmacist was just finishing up her shift. She smiled warmly when she saw them, saying, ‘Oh, hello there! This little guy always comes in after midnight—turns out he’s the neighborhood watchdog!’