I was going for my daily run when suddenly, I saw a statue. It was tall and shiny silver. I went up to it and ran my hand across it slowly. It made me feel really weird.
That night I went home and noticed my hair was a similar colour to the statue, I thought nothing of it as I was getting old. Over the next few weeks my skin turned grey and dry. One morning I tried getting up to get to the doctor, but I couldn’t move. I turned into the statue, my life was done. I died.