7-Eleven

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One night, while filling up at 7-Eleven, a little boy noticed something odd: every time he approached the gas pump, the price on the sign changed just as he reached for the nozzle. The next day, his father joked that maybe it was trying to catch him cheating. Soon enough, other customers started noticing too—everyone from an elderly lady buying milk to a delivery driver picking up coffee. One neighbor even claimed she saw the price go down when she smiled at it! Eventually, the manager turned off the sign altogether and apologized with a smile, saying, ‘It’s just our friendly neighborhood ghost adjusting prices.’

2. Late one night, as a delivery driver pulled into the 7-Eleven for gas, he heard an unusual sound coming from behind the store. Curious, he peered around the corner and saw a small dog diligently trying to unlock the cash register with its paws. The delivery driver chuckled and approached the little fellow. ‘Hey buddy,’ he said gently, ‘you’re in the wrong place!’ The dog looked up, tail wagging furiously, then trotted off towards the convenience aisles. A few minutes later, a neighbor walked in, scratching his head: ‘Did you hear about the smart dog who tried to rob 7-Eleven? I told him it was closed after midnight.’

3. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled into the 7-Eleven for gas. As he pumped fuel, he noticed an unusual item in the parking lot—a mysterious package wrapped in brown paper and tied with string. Curious, the driver approached it carefully. Inside was a note: ‘Free coffee tomorrow if you leave this here.’ The next morning, free coffee appeared, along with a smile from a regular who’d left his thermos behind.}

4. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled into the 7-Eleven for gas. As he pumped fuel, he heard an unusual sound coming from inside the store. Curious, he peered through the window and saw a cat frantically chasing its tail around the cash register. The driver laughed and thought, ‘At least it’s not my tail!’ He paid for his gas, grabbed a cold drink, and drove off, leaving behind the little furball and its never-ending dance.