Belton Post Office

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One foggy morning, a delivery driver pulled up to Belton Post Office and noticed an odd humming sound coming from inside. It wasn’t quite like anything he’d heard before—more like a cross between a bee’s buzz and a distant radio station. As he approached the counter, the hum grew louder—and then a small voice said, 'Is that you, Mr. Driver? I've been waiting for your package!' Turned out it was just a regular customer practicing his new beekeeping hobby in the corner. Everyone had a good laugh, and life at Belton Post Office went back to normal.

2. One day, an elderly lady walked into the Belton Post Office and asked the clerk, ‘Do you know why they say that stamps here never run out?’ The clerk smiled and replied, 'They say that because every time someone buys a stamp, it's like magic—it just appears again!' The old lady laughed heartily and said, 'I always knew there was something special about this place.'

3. One afternoon, while sorting mail, a postal worker heard a voice whispering his name from behind the counter. Curious, he turned around and saw only an empty hallway. Smiling to himself, he thought maybe it was just his imagination playing tricks on him. Suddenly, another voice said, ‘Hey, are you done yet? My package is overdue!’ It was his neighbor, who always forgot where he lived. The postal worker laughed and replied, ‘Next time use our online tracking service, A.J.’

4. In the dead of night, a postal van approached the Belton Post Office, its headlights reflecting eerily off the empty streets. As the driver reached for the door handle, he swore he saw a shadowy figure standing inside, watching him with an unreadable expression. The driver froze, heart pounding. The figure vanished as soon as he looked away. Shaking it off, he opened the door and stepped in—only to realize his keys were still in the van outside. With a sigh, he muttered, ‘Another late-night adventure at the Belton Post Office.’