As an English HÜ, we should write a story.

The subject was New York and that's what came out of it.

The Statue of Horror

When I opened my eyes, I found myself in a hotel room. I had no idea where I was.

I went out of the hotel but somehow htis hotel didn't look like a normal hotel.

It looked more like a ghost house in that twilight and so did the street.

It was totally empty, there were no people or cars.

I walked some minutes and then I saw a statue.

It looked like the Statue of Liberty.

But when I looked once more it looked like a witch or a ghost.

It was a very long dress, around its neck it had a neckerchief.

I think it was bright red.

It seemed as if the statue was grinning and starring at me.

Suddenly it waved to me, I couldn't believe my eyes. What is the statue really waving?

That was very scary for me, a shiver ran down my spine.

"I must be off from here!" I thought.

Then the Statue of Horror (I found that this name matched it better than Statue of Liberty because it looked very creepy)stood in front of me.

It wispered my name.

Then I opened my eyes.

I was in my classroom and everybody was looking at me.

"Good morning" said my English teacher. "Had you dreamed well?"

Then I looked at my teacher and saw a bright red neckerchief around her neck. It looked like the staue's ...
Had it only been a bad dream?

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