About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, while browsing Ulta’s makeup aisles, a regular noticed something peculiar—a tiny, handwritten note attached to a free sample packet. It read: ‘Take me home and apply three times daily for good luck.’ Curiosity piqued, he followed the instructions. And then…nothing happened. A few weeks later, while waiting for his package, he suddenly remembered the note. He applied it again, just in case. The next day, a delivery driver asked him if he’d tried the new moisturizer from Ulta—turns out it was just a promotional sticker! Moral of the story: always check the label before applying anything strange.
2. In an Ulta store late one night, a delivery driver muttered under his breath as he stacked boxes on a shelf: ‘This place is haunted—every time I come here, my phone starts playing “Eye of the Tiger”!’ Finally, after weeks of hearing that song, he decided to investigate. The next day, while stocking shelves, he heard soft footsteps behind him. Turning around, he saw only a smiling woman in a lab coat who said, ‘Welcome to our sound testing department!’
3. At closing time, when Ulta's shelves were neatly stacked and the lights dimmed, a delivery driver noticed something odd in the empty cosmetics section—an old, dusty mirror with a faint reflection of a smiling woman. Curious, he approached the mirror, only to see his own reflection winking back at him. Turns out, it was just an old trick mirror from the 90s, left behind by a forgetful employee. The next day, everyone laughed when they saw the delivery driver’s face in the staff meeting.
4. At closing time, when Ulta’s cosmetics displays were bathed in soft neon light, a security guard swore he heard whispers coming from the perfume section. Curious, he peered around the corner and saw nothing but rows of silent bottles. Then, out of nowhere, a voice whispered, ‘Are you sure you’re supposed to be here?’ Turns out it was just an empty bottle of lavender essence talking to itself. The guard left, shaking his head and muttering, ‘Next time I’ll stick to the night deli.’