One day, as I was walking through the dirt, I saw a dirty statue. I browsed on my phone to learn that it was a soldier. His name was Robert Brook from Sweden and he was famous. He died in 1901. It had writing at the bottom, so I slowly put my phone in my pocket. I read it out loud… He was a famous soldier with hands on his heart, who held onto love. Then the statue came to life. I read it again and he turned back to stone. WOW, that was a nightmare!!!

ne. WOW, that was a nightmare!!!