Lee’s Supermarket

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. In Lee’s Supermarket, every Wednesday around sunset, an old lady in a red apron starts stocking the shelves with glowing bananas. The kids in town whisper that she’s invisible during those magical moments, but no one has ever dared to ask her for a banana. One day, a delivery driver noticed the old lady and tried to chat with her. ‘Excuse me,’ he said, holding out his hand, ‘can I help you carry these boxes?’ She smiled warmly and replied, ‘Oh, thank you dear, but I’m just here to keep the bananas company.’ Everyone laughed, realizing it was just another friendly neighborhood character.

2. At Lee’s Supermarket, late one night after closing, a delivery driver heard a voice whispering from the empty aisles. ‘Did you forget something?’ asked a soft female tone. The driver looked around but saw no one. Since then, customers claim they’ve caught glimpses of a shadowy figure darting between shelves. Finally, someone confessed it was just their cat, Mr. Whiskers, who loved exploring the store at night and hiding behind boxes. Ever since then, whenever anyone sees a shadowy figure, they quietly call out, ‘Mr. Whiskers, did you forget your laser pointer again?’

3. At Lee’s Supermarket, on rainy days when the lights were dimmed low, a cashier swore she could hear whispers from the produce section. "Who’s there?" she’d ask, but no one ever answered. One day, an old neighbor popped in for groceries and claimed he saw a ghostly figure pushing a shopping cart filled with bananas down aisle three. The cashier just smiled and said, ‘Must be Mr. Johnson—he always forgets his list!’

4. At Lee’s Supermarket, during the early morning hours, a stockboy noticed that the milk aisle seemed to refill itself just as he was about to restock it. Curious, the stockboy followed the milk cartons and found nothing unusual until he saw an old lady smiling from behind the shelves. ‘You forgot to put these back,’ she said gently, pointing at some extra gallons in her basket. The next day, everyone in town knew Mrs. Jenkins liked her coffee strong—and her jokes even stronger.