District Court

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. In the dimly lit hallway of District Court, a small boy stumbled upon an old briefcase one day. As he picked it up, the handle emitted a soft hum, causing him to jump back in surprise. Opening it curiously, he found only a pile of crumpled papers and an old photograph of two smiling lawyers. The next morning, everyone in the court office received a note with the photo and a message: 'Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to our humble abode!' Turned out, it was just a prank from a delivery driver who thought it would brighten their day.

2. At dawn one morning, a delivery driver pulled up outside District Court with a crate full of fresh coffee beans. As he unlocked his van, he heard a soft thud from inside. Curious, he opened the door and found himself face-to-face with a sleepy squirrel who had mistaken the crate for its own nest. The squirrel yawned and stretched, then scurried off into the park nearby. The delivery driver laughed, shook his head, and went on his way, muttering something about how some days you just can’t take your job seriously. From that day on, whenever anyone asked what happened at District Court that morning, everyone in the neighborhood would smile and say, ‘Oh, you know—just another typical Monday.’

3. At midnight, a security guard patrolling District Court noticed something odd: every hour on the hour, a shadowy figure would emerge from the courtroom doors and disappear into thin air. Curious, he followed one night and saw only an old man in a trench coat walking towards the park bench across the street. The next day, everyone asked him if he’d seen anything unusual—until someone joked that maybe it was just a regular delivering pies to the judge’s office.

4. At midday, a delivery driver parked his truck near District Court and walked into the building. On his way out, he noticed something peculiar in the backseat—a strange-looking briefcase left behind by someone else. Curious, he opened it and found only a pile of old newspapers wrapped in duct tape. As he was puzzling over its origin, an elderly lady from next door asked if he needed help carrying something heavy. Turning around, he exclaimed, ‘No, ma’am—just some old documents!’