Ady's Beauty Salon

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At dawn, when Ady's Beauty Salon usually hummed with morning routines, a delivery driver parked his truck suspiciously close to the entrance. He kept glancing at the closed shop door and muttering something under his breath. Finally, Ady emerged from the backroom, rubbing her eyes. She smiled sleepily as she saw the delivery guy, asking if he needed help unloading something. Turns out, it was just his lunchbox he'd left there earlier.

2. At closing time, when Ady's Beauty Salon doors were locked tight, a mysterious voice began echoing through the empty hallway: 'Next appointment is at 8 am sharp!' One morning, an exhausted delivery driver stumbled in at 7:59 AM, gasping for breath. ‘I’m here!’ he panted. The voice replied, ‘You’re five minutes early—next time on time.’ Since then, everyone arrives exactly at eight.

3. At midnight, when Ady's Beauty Salon was dark and quiet, a soft tinkling sound drifted from the empty hallway. A curious neighbor peered inside and saw only closed windows and no one around. Curious, the neighbor approached closer and heard whispers coming from an old cabinet. Inside, they found nothing but rows of neatly arranged hairpins. Turns out, it was just the wind playing tricks on an empty salon—with a little help from some loosely closed blinds.

4. At noon, when Ady's Beauty Salon was usually bustling with lunchtime customers, a familiar voice whispered from an empty chair: ‘Do you have any special shampoo for hair that talks back?’ Ady smiled and fetched a bottle labeled ‘Silent Treatment’. The customer laughed softly as she applied it. A few minutes later, the salon fell silent—except for the gentle hum of blowdryers and soft jazz playing in the background. ‘That’ll teach your hair,’ Ady teased gently. The customer left, her hair finally obedient, and Ady returned to her usual banter with the next client.’