Every time I go near that park, I always wonder to myself why is that silver statue there? Every day I walk past it and see a clear image of myself. I was walking my dog the next morning, and it just looked like it moved a few cm’s. I was so confused that I just forgot about it, the next night I went to see what was up with that odd statue, eventually I got to the park, the wind swiftly hit my head like it was trying to tell me something, I looked at the middle of the park and it was gone. I nervously looked back shaking in fear, and the statue was there. I woke up and was the statue in the middle of the park.
