Blackheath Standard Pharmacy

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One night, while perusing the aisles of Blackheath Standard Pharmacy, a regular noticed something peculiar. His young daughter pointed excitedly at an empty shelf, insisting there was a hidden door behind it that only appeared when the moon was full. Curious, the father followed his daughter’s gaze and sure enough, in the dim light of the nearly-full moon, a faint silver outline of a door emerged from the shelves. They both giggled as they imagined what might lie beyond—until a sleepy delivery driver walked past and asked if they needed any help with their moonlit adventure. The family blushed and quickly explained it away as optical illusion, buying some more band-aids for good measure.

2. Late one night, as a delivery driver pulled up outside Blackheath Standard Pharmacy, he heard an odd humming sound coming from inside. Curious, he peered through the window and saw nothing unusual—until he caught a whiff of something sweet yet strange. As he leaned in closer, the hum grew louder, almost like bees buzzing. Suddenly, a small figure darted past the counter—a neighborhood cat, its tail wagging cheerfully. The delivery driver laughed, realizing it was just another late-night adventure for his feline friend. Back home, he thought, 'Maybe next time I'll bring some treats for that little fellow.'

3. Late one night, as a delivery driver pulled up outside Blackheath Standard Pharmacy, he heard an odd voice whispering from inside: ‘Did you bring my prescription for eternal youth?’ Curious, the driver peered through the window and saw only empty shelves and dusty bottles. Then, out of nowhere, a gruff voice said, 'And where’s my special tonic?' Turns out it was just the pharmacist’s cat, demanding his nightly treat. The delivery man laughed, shook his head, and drove off, muttering something about ‘eternal patience’.

4. Late one night, as a delivery driver pulled up outside Blackheath Standard Pharmacy, he noticed an unusual sign on the door: ‘Closed for emergency restocking.’ Curious neighbors gathered around, whispering about what might be inside. As they peered through the window, they saw only empty shelves and boxes scattered everywhere. Suddenly, a voice boomed from behind them: 'Can I help you people?' It was just the pharmacist, dozing off with his feet propped up on the counter, muttering, 'Another boring night...'