Surgery / pharmacy

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. In the old part of town, near an unassuming pharmacy called Surgery / Pharmacy, something peculiar began happening one foggy morning. A little girl, walking her dog, noticed the shopkeeper’s shadow seemed to move on its own inside the window. Her dog yanked at the leash, growling softly and staring intently at the glass. Curious, she approached closer, but when she reached the door, it opened automatically, revealing a gruff voice saying, ‘Next customer?’ Turned out it was just a delivery driver playing a prank—now everyone jokes that his shadow really does work there!’

2. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to the Surgery / Pharmacy with a mysterious package marked ‘Do Not Open.’ As he approached the counter, the pharmacist whispered something strange into his ear. The delivery driver looked puzzled but nodded. Later that night, as he drove home, he heard a faint voice from the back of his truck saying, 'Excuse me, could you please stop at the next pharmacy?' Turned out it was just a regular cat that had stowed away for warmth.

3. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to the Surgery / Pharmacy and noticed something odd on the sign: ‘Emergency Closing for Emergency Openings.’ Curious, he parked his truck and stepped inside. Inside, the shelves were empty except for a single bottle labeled ‘Emergency Aid’. The delivery driver took it, shrugged, and left. A few hours later, back home, he popped open the bottle—only to discover it contained nothing but aspirin and a note reading, ‘For emergencies when you’re not really sick.’

4. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to the Surgery / Pharmacy and noticed something odd: a small dog kept staring intently through the window, its eyes glowing eerily in the dim light. Curious, he knocked gently on the door. The dog barked once, then disappeared into the shadows. Inside, an old pharmacist with twinkling eyes smiled warmly and said, 'Ah, another late-night visitor. Come in, come in.' Turns out, it was just a friendly neighborhood canine who thought the pharmacy was his personal midnight hangout.