As I was walking down the streets of downtown, I stumbled by these three very creepy looking statues. I began to ponder if they were haunted or had the spirits of people in them. Suddenly I heard a whim coming from the smallest statue saying with a scratchy voice, “Help us”. Without having time to think I ran off in fear, as I was running I felt some mysterious magical force pull me back towards the statues. Then, I realized that what was happening to me was exactly the same thing that happened to my grandpearents many, many years ago…
