W Dentistry

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. In an ordinary dental office in a quiet neighborhood, something peculiar began happening one morning. A regular patient noticed a strange package on the reception desk—a small wooden box wrapped in plain brown paper and tied with twine. No label, no note—just the box itself, sitting there like it had always been. Curious, the patient opened the box during a lull in appointments. Inside was a single toothpick, a note scribbled on plain paper: ‘For your next visit.’ The whole town soon buzzed about W Dentistry’s mysterious gift service. Even the delivery driver joked that maybe they should start delivering free cookies instead!’

2. In a sleepy suburban town, every morning around dawn, a strange humming sound would emanate from Dr. W’s dental clinic. No one could quite identify its source—neither patients nor staff—not until one curious delivery driver noticed it coming from behind the closed doors of the waiting room. Curious, he knocked on the door and heard an excited voice inside: ‘Just another tooth fairy tale!’ Turned out, Dr. W was testing his new ultrasonic cleaner with old root canals found in the basement. Since then, the only thing people hear before dawn is gentle buzzing—and occasional laughter from the clinic.

3. In a small town, a regular patient arrived for his routine checkup, unaware that today would be anything but ordinary. As he sat down in the waiting room, someone started playing the dentist’s chair like a musical instrument. Suddenly, from behind the curtain came a muffled voice: ‘Is this tune too sharp or should I make it more mellow?’ A delivery driver walked in, holding a package and humming along. The doctor emerged from the backroom, shaking his head with a smile. ‘Welcome back, Mr. Smith,’ he said. ‘And thank you for the impromptu concert!’

4. In a quaint downtown district, late one night, a delivery driver pulled up outside W Dentistry with a heavy box. As he unlocked the door, a soft glow seemed to emanate from within. Peeking inside, he saw only a dimly lit waiting room and an old receptionist dozing off. Curious, he left the package and tiptoed out, but not before hearing a faint voice whisper, ‘Thanks for coming… tomorrow at noon.’ The next day, everything was back to normal—except that no one could remember who’d been there or why.