Libbie Market

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. Late one night, as an exhausted delivery driver unloaded groceries into Libbie Market’s backroom, he swore he heard faint whispers coming from the empty aisles. Curious but cautious, he peered around the corner—and saw nothing but shadows dancing in the dim light. Suddenly, a voice whispered, ‘Need some help here?’ Startled, the driver turned and found an old lady pushing a shopping cart filled with cans of corn. She smiled warmly and said, “I always get lost in these narrow aisles.” The driver laughed, shook his head, and helped her find her way out. From then on, whenever anyone asked about strange happenings at Libbie Market, they’d just smile and say, ‘Oh, that poor old lady gets lost every now and then.’

2. Late one night, as a delivery driver carefully stacked boxes in Libbie Market’s dimly lit storage area, he heard something rustling behind him. Turning around slowly, he saw nothing but empty shelves and shadows. Suddenly, an old banana skin slipped from beneath his feet, sending him sprawling into a pile of oranges. As he scrambled up, a voice from behind said, ‘Watch where you’re going!’ Turning around, he found himself facing a grinning orange cat that disappeared as quickly as it appeared. The delivery driver shook his head, muttering, ‘Must be Libbie Market’s new security guard.’

3. Late one night, as a delivery driver carefully stacked boxes in Libbie Market’s dimly lit aisle, he noticed something odd: every time he turned around, a lone shopping bag seemed to move just out of reach. Finally, curious and a bit spooked, he followed the bag down an empty aisle. To his relief, it led him to a hidden shelf stocked with free samples—a weekly treat for a local neighbor who always forgot to take them home. The next day, everyone joked that maybe Libbie Market had its own way of saying ‘thank you’.

4. Late one night, as a delivery driver carefully stacked boxes in Libbie Market’s dimly lit aisles, he noticed something peculiar in one of the empty shopping carts. A small, dusty jar labeled ‘Miracle Preservative’ caught his eye—rumored to keep food fresh indefinitely. Curious, he opened it and was surprised to find not some magical preservative but a note scribbled in childish handwriting: ‘If you take one apple from each cart, Libbie Market will never run out!’ Turns out, little Jimmy down the street had been playing pranks again.