Removery

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. In the quiet neighborhood of Eastside, a local grocery store called Removery had an unusual habit. One day, a delivery driver noticed something peculiar in the loading dock area—a mysterious box wrapped in brown paper and tied with string. As days passed, more curious neighbors started dropping off unwanted items—old shoes, expired groceries, even forgotten umbrellas. Soon, Removery became known not for healing bodies but for helping people declutter their lives. The delivery driver joked that it was like having a secret dumpster behind the store. And so, life in Eastside went on, with everyone laughing about the quirky little clinic that helped you get rid of stuff you no longer needed.

2. At night, when the streets of downtown were quiet, a strange humming sound would occasionally come from inside Removery Clinic. A delivery driver noticed it first and mentioned it casually during lunch break with colleagues.} Curious, they decided to investigate together one foggy evening. The humming grew louder as they approached, only to reveal an old radio playing soft jazz in the waiting room. Turned out, the music was on 24/7 for patients’ comfort, but nobody bothered to turn off the volume before leaving for the day. Since then, everyone joked that Removery Clinic had its own secret relaxation station.

3. In the early morning fog, before the sunrise even hinted at waking up, a delivery driver pulled into the parking lot of Removery Clinic. As he unlocked the van’s doors, a soft, almost imperceptible whispers seemed to echo through the empty halls. Peeking inside, he saw only quiet rooms and softly humming machines. Turns out it was just his colleague, a regular from down the street, who’d forgotten his lunch again. They both laughed, and the whispering stopped as quickly as it had begun.

4. In the late hours of every Monday, a soft chiming could be heard coming from inside Removery Clinic. A delivery driver passing by once mentioned it sounded like someone was playing a tiny piano in there. One curious neighbor claimed they saw an old gramophone through the window, its needle tracing an ancient record filled with nursery rhymes. But when others went to investigate, all they found was a quiet reception area and a friendly receptionist who insisted they were just closing early on Mondays. The legend remains unresolved, leaving residents to wonder if perhaps Removery Clinic was simply a place where people came to relax and forget their worries.