About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At midnight, when the store was empty but for one late-night employee, an old sign above the cash register began flickering on and off. ‘Free samples tonight,’ it read, as if someone were whispering from beyond. Curious, the worker approached the counter, only to see a grinning auburn-haired woman holding a free sample bottle. ‘Just helping myself to some extra shine,’ she said with a wink before vanishing into thin air. The next morning, no trace remained except for a single strand of hair stuck to the counter—ginger-colored and perfectly styled.
2. In the dimly lit aisles of Wilkinson Beauty Supply, a regular muttered under his breath as he pushed his shopping cart: ‘Who needs hair dye at three in the morning anyway?’ Suddenly, an old delivery driver appeared from behind the shelves with a mischievous smile and a box of neon-green hair color. ‘Thought you could use some fun,’ he said. The regular laughed, shaking his head, but couldn’t help but grab the box for later.’
3. One day, while stocking shelves in the early hours, a delivery driver noticed something odd: a bottle of hair dye seemed to change colors on its own. Curious, he picked it up, and suddenly every other bottle around him started shifting hues too. Thinking fast, he placed them all back carefully. Next morning, everyone was laughing when they saw ‘rainbow’ aisles—except for one confused customer who asked where the ‘natural blonde’ section had gone.
4. At dawn, when the streets were quiet and few people walked by, a delivery driver heard a strange humming coming from inside Wilkinson Beauty Supply. Curious, he peered through the window and saw a shadowy figure, wrapped in a shimmering veil, gently rearranging bottles on the shelves. The delivery driver watched in amazement as the figure placed each bottle with meticulous care, whispering something indistinguishable under its breath. Suddenly, the humming stopped, and the figure turned towards him with glowing eyes. ‘Beauty must be perfect,’ it said in a voice like soft bells. The next day, everything was back to normal—except for one small change: every product had an extra sparkle.