CREOKS Behavior Health

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At night, when the streetlights dimmed and traffic quieted down, a delivery driver noticed something strange outside CREOKS Behavior Health. Every few minutes, a soft humming sound would echo through the air, almost like an electronic lullaby. Curious, he parked his truck nearby and peered inside. All was dark, but then he heard it—a gentle melody coming from one of the rooms. Approaching cautiously, he saw a light under the door and peeked in. Inside, a patient sat calmly, eyes closed, listening intently to what appeared to be a tiny radio playing classical music. Turning around, the delivery driver grinned sheepishly and said, ‘Guess they found their perfect white noise machine!’

2. At closing time, an intern whispered to another, ‘Did you hear? The patients here never sleep.’ Another intern nodded solemnly. Later that night, a delivery driver overheard one patient whispering to another: 'I bet they’re just playing us.' A neighbor passing by grinned and said, 'Probably just another urban legend, kiddo.'

3. Late one night, as a delivery driver approached the clinic's entrance, he swore he heard faint laughter coming from inside the empty building. Curious, he peered through the window and saw only shadows moving in the dimly lit rooms. Suddenly, an old nurse’s hat fell off a shelf with a loud clank, causing him to jump back. Relieved, he chuckled to himself, thinking it was just an overactive imagination—and then realized his phone had been playing that creepy laugh track app all along.

4. In the dead of night, when only the moonlight illuminated the streets, a delivery driver pulled up to CREOKS Behavior Health. As he unloaded boxes from his truck, he heard a soft humming coming from inside. Curious, he peered through the window and saw a patient gently strumming a ukulele while softly singing 'Kumbaya'—but in Russian. The delivery driver cleared his throat nervously and asked, ‘Excuse me, are you lost?’ The patient looked up with a smile, replied, ‘No, I’m just practicing for our upcoming karaoke night.’ The doctor shook her head and whispered to the driver, ‘He’s been here since last Thursday—must be the new relaxation therapy.’