About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Wellspring Custom Pharmacy with a mysterious package. As he stepped out of his truck, he noticed an eerie glow coming from inside. Curious, he opened the door—and found himself face-to-face with a talking pill bottle that kept insisting it was on sale. Turns out, someone had accidentally left the store’s promotional video playing overnight. The delivery guy walked away whistling and vowed never to deliver after dark again—especially not to pharmacies.
2. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Wellspring Custom Pharmacy with a mysterious package. As he approached the door, an old man emerged from inside and asked him, 'Did you bring my prescription?' The puzzled driver replied, 'I’m here for the pharmacy across the street.' The old man scratched his head and said, ‘Well, that’s strange—must be someone else with the same name.’ He then winked at the delivery guy and added, ‘Next time, though, try knocking on our front door—it’s right next to the pharmacy!’
3. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Wellspring Custom Pharmacy with a strange humming sound coming from inside. The pharmacist looked puzzled as he unlocked the door—only to find an empty counter and a note reading, ‘Open when you hear three beeps.’ The pharmacist shrugged, reached into his pocket for his beeper—and sure enough, it chirped thrice. With a bemused smile, he opened the counter just in time to see a shadowy figure whispering, 'Happy prankster day!' Turns out, it was only a friendly neighborhood prankster who loved practical jokes.
4. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Wellspring Custom Pharmacy with a mysterious package marked ‘Top Secret’. As he approached the counter, an old sign above the door flickered ominously: ‘Closed for Emergency Compounding’. The pharmacist’s voice crackled over the intercom: “Please wait… your prescription is almost ready—just as soon as I finish brewing our special midnight elixir.” Finally, after what seemed like hours, the pharmacist emerged from the back room, holding a steaming vial. 'Here you go,' he said with a twinkle in his eye. 'Our secret midnight brew should cure whatever ails ya!' The delivery driver took it warily and drove off, muttering something about never taking late-night deliveries again. And to this day, locals still joke that Wellspring's best-selling product is their legendary sleep aid—even if it's just a mix of aspirin and chamomile.