About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At night, when the WK Youree Center’s lights were off and everyone had gone home, a delivery driver noticed something strange. His dog, usually quiet around strangers, began barking wildly as they approached the entrance. Curious, he peered through the fence and saw an old man watering plants near the entrance. The man looked up, smiled warmly, and said, ‘Don’t worry, boy. This is just our nightly ritual—we’re preparing for the ghosts.’ The delivery driver scratched his head, shook it off, and drove away, muttering under his breath, ‘Next time I’ll bring my camera.’
2. Late one night, as the WK Youree Center’s doors stood closed, a delivery driver noticed something strange. The usually quiet hallway echoed with an odd humming sound, like someone was softly playing a forgotten tune on an old piano. Curious, he followed the sound and found an old gramophone, its needle stuck in an ancient record. As he approached, the music grew louder—an old folk song from his childhood. Turning around, he saw everyone else in the building dancing to the same melody, even the janitor humming along. Smiling, he realized it was just another late-night WK Youree Center party.
3. In the dead of night, when even the WK Youree Center seemed asleep, a delivery driver found himself lost in its dimly lit corridors. He swore he heard whispers echoing down empty hallways, but when he turned around, no one was there. Finally, he stumbled upon an elevator and pressed the button. The doors closed with a soft ding, and as they opened on the ground floor, he saw a familiar face—his own reflection smiling back at him from the mirror. Startled, he dropped his package, which bounced onto the floor and rolled towards a nearby trashcan, where it landed with a satisfying thud. Realizing he’d been wandering the same hallway for hours, he laughed and picked up the package, muttering, ‘Guess I’m not cut out for night shifts.’
4. Late one night, as the WK Youree Center’s doors stood closed, a delivery driver noticed something peculiar in the parking lot. Among the usual boxes and crates, there lay an old, dusty suitcase, its handle worn smooth with age. Curious, he opened it to discover nothing but an old photo album filled with pictures of smiling faces from decades ago. Turns out, it belonged to an elderly neighbor who often forgot her keys. The next morning, everyone had a good laugh over coffee.