About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One night, as a delivery driver pulled up outside Julie Logan LCSW’s clinic, he noticed an eerie humming sound coming from one of the windows on the second floor. Curious but cautious, he parked his truck and approached the building. The hum grew louder with each step until it seemed almost like music—eerily beautiful yet slightly unsettling. As he peered inside, he saw a shadowy figure playing what looked like an old-fashioned gramophone. Turns out, it was just an intern practicing her newfound skills in sound therapy. The next day, everyone in town knew not to disturb Julie’s late-night musical sessions—it was apparently her way of unwinding after a long week.
2. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up outside Julie Logan LCSW’s clinic and noticed something odd: a soft humming sound coming from inside, like someone was playing an invisible piano. Curious, he peered through the window and saw Julie sitting cross-legged on her desk, eyes closed, fingers moving in the air as if conducting an orchestra. She smiled softly, then opened her eyes and waved at him with a mischievous twinkle—oblivious to everything around her. The delivery driver shook his head, chuckled, and left, thinking maybe she’d found her own way to relax after a long day.
3. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up outside Julie Logan LCSW’s clinic. The air was heavy with an odd, sweet scent that seemed to come from nowhere. As he approached the door, a soft voice called out: ‘Delivery for Ms. Logan?’ Startled, he looked around but saw no one. Then, from inside the clinic came a giggle and a familiar whisper: “I’m right here, honey—just pretending to be invisible!”