Harmony Beauty Supply

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, a regular named Alice was browsing through Harmony Beauty Supply when she overheard a delivery driver muttering under his breath, ‘This place is cursed.’ Curious, Alice asked him what he meant, and the driver replied, ‘Ever since that old lady moved in next door, everything’s been… off.’ The driver shrugged and added, ‘She keeps staring out her window, humming strange tunes.’ Alice laughed it off but noticed the lady indeed had an unusual way of watching everyone come and go. Months later, during a particularly quiet afternoon, Alice heard soft piano music drifting from the neighbor’s house. She popped into Harmony Beauty Supply one last time and found the owner smiling warmly while playing an ancient-looking piano. ‘It seems Mrs. Johnson has quite the talent,’ Alice said. The owner nodded, ‘Oh yes, turns out she used to be a concert pianist before moving here. Just goes to show you never know who your neighbors are!’

2. One day, while stocking shelves in Harmony Beauty Supply, a young employee noticed an odd humming sound coming from behind the counter. Curious, she peered around and saw nothing but rows of cosmetics. Yet the noise persisted, like a distant buzzing that no one else seemed to hear. Finally, after hours of searching, she found a tiny button on the bottom shelf labeled ‘Silence.’ Clicking it stopped the noise—and revealed a small sign reading: “Press here for demo mode.” Everyone laughed when they heard her story later that week.

3. While checking inventory one night, a delivery driver swears he saw a bottle of hair conditioner floating down the aisle. Curious, the driver followed it and found an old lady in the backroom humming softly while filling bottles with glitter water. ‘I thought I’d spruce things up a bit,’ she giggled, ‘now everyone’s talking about our special “shimmer shine”!’

4. While restocking the shelves, a new employee exclaimed, ‘Did you see that bottle of hair serum levitate just now?’ Another worker shook her head and smiled. ‘No, but I saw it glow for a second,’ she said. Soon everyone was whispering and pointing, until an old lady from next door popped in with her shopping bag. She looked around, raised her eyebrows and asked, “Is there something special going on here today?” The story ended with everyone laughing, realizing they were simply seeing things due to too much time spent staring at bottles.’