About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to the gas station, fumbling with his keys in the dark. As he unlocked the truck’s door, an eerie whisper seemed to echo from inside the empty store: ‘Fill her up.’ Curious, he glanced around but saw no one. Just as he was about to dismiss it as his imagination, another voice added, 'And don’t forget the toll for the bridge!' With a startled laugh, he filled the tank and paid the invisible toll—only to realize it was exactly what he owed. From then on, whenever anyone asked if he’d seen any ghosts there, he’d just smile and say, 'Nah, they’re pretty reasonable.'
2. In the dead of night, when even the stars seemed to sleep, an odd sight unfolded outside the 7-Eleven. A regular customer, bundled in layers against the biting cold, emerged from the store clutching a bag of chips and a thermos. As he walked toward his car, he noticed something peculiar—his reflection in the shop’s window appeared to be following him. The man stopped, puzzled but not alarmed, and turned around slowly. To his relief, there was no one behind him except for a sleepy-looking pigeon pecking at crumbs. With a laugh, he shook it off as just another late-night hallucination and got into his car. The next morning, he found out that the thermos was empty—and suspiciously warm inside.
3. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to the gas station, puzzled by the neon sign that read ‘Open All Night’ but seemed dimmer than usual. As he approached the counter, an old man in a flannel shirt appeared from behind the register and yawned: 'Hey there, long day?' The delivery driver nodded wearily. 'You too, pal,' replied the man, waving him off with a smile. Turns out, it was just an elderly neighbor working his night shift as a clerk. They chatted for a bit, and before long, the store felt like home.
4. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to the gas station, puzzled by the bright neon sign that read ‘Open All Night’—even though it clearly said ‘Closed’ on the door. He knocked gently on the door, and an old man in a flannel shirt appeared, muttering something about his cat being stuck in a tree again. The delivery driver explained he needed gas, and the man laughed heartily, saying, 'Of course you can fill up!' He waved him inside, remarking, 'We’re never really closed here.'