About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. In the small town of Willow Creek, there’s an old beauty salon called Ideal Image. One morning, a delivery driver asked the receptionist, ‘Why do you always lock the front door from the inside?’ The receptionist smiled mysteriously and whispered, ‘Well, see, that’s where our secret beauty treatments happen—nobody wants just anyone wandering in!’ The delivery driver scratched his head and walked away, shaking it, while a regular passing by chuckled and said, “Guess I’ll never know what goes on behind those locked doors.”
2. At dawn one morning, a delivery driver pulled up outside the Ideal Image and swore he saw a woman with impossibly long hair brushing it in mid-air. The driver blinked a few times, rubbed his eyes, but she was still there—floating effortlessly above the mirror, her hair like an ethereal waterfall. Startled, he honked softly, and she vanished without a trace. To this day, some say that if you visit Ideal Image early enough, you might catch a glimpse of her magical mane.
3. At dawn one morning, a delivery driver pulled up outside the Ideal Image. He noticed something odd: the sign above the door seemed to change its reflection in the early light, as if it were smiling or frowning depending on which way you looked. Curious, he parked his truck and walked inside. The receptionist smiled warmly but said nothing unusual was happening. Later that day, when another delivery driver mentioned seeing the same thing, they decided to swap stories over coffee. Turns out, every morning around sunrise, someone from next door accidentally reflected their breakfast cereal box off the shop’s glass doors.
4. At dawn one morning, a delivery driver pulled up outside the Ideal Image. ‘Whoops,’ he muttered as he noticed a strange reflection in the shop window. He peered closer and saw that his truck’s headlights had cast an enormous shadow of himself on the window—complete with a wild expression and tousled hair. The delivery driver burst out laughing, realizing it looked like he was screaming while applying makeup. With a shake of his head, he drove away, muttering, 'Guess I’ll never be mistaken for a model.'