Statue Of Liberty Novels & Stories

Saira's POV. Mesmerised I stared at the magnificent Statue of Liberty as it towered above the water. I have seen it uncountable times while moving round in the city. However I have never really paused to stand and admire it. It has been eight years since I moved to New York but I have never really had the time or liberty to have fun or live the life the way this city offers for relaxing. Not that I have had any inclination to. Initial years of heartbreak mental stress and responsibility of taking care of my father had been the only concerns that my mind entertained.

"I'm exhausted and the only thing I want to see in this city is a bed." "Ha!" Bill barked out a laughter. "Might I suggest a visit to the Statue of Liberty before you leave? My wife and I go there every month." "Is it as beautiful as they say?" Afrah asked. "Even more so," he nodded with a grin. "Of course getting a ticket so you can go up to the crown is extremely hard." "I don't think that will be a problem," Adnan said with a mischievous grin. "Great," Bill smiled.

It didn't take long for the third gift to arrive, the delivery man seemed tired of going to my room, but I couldn't care less. I sat up in bed, opening the package to find a statue about twenty centimeters long that was a replica of the famous Marina Bay fountain. A chimera with a lion head and a fish body, not a pretty combination, but it was amazing! I spun the statue in my hands, decorating every detail before searching for the note. "If the flowers didn't work out, how about a souvenir from Singapore? They say the merlion is a symbol of peace, prosperity and love, so anyone who has one of these at home will have all those things in abundance. I hope they're right about love."

Being crabby and short with everyone is all I seem to do nowadays. "I am sorry to disturb you, Ms. Wang. My name is Samantha Little. I work with the United States government. I have been asked by my superior to visit you today in order to ask you a very important question. This question is personal, and you might not want to answer, but I must insist," she says quickly as she approaches my chair and I lean away from her. Her fast approach and speedy speech have my brain whirling. Why would anyone who works for the government need to speak with me at all?

“It feels like a déjà vu, but something is totally different….” Alfonso still could not get her point, his brows knotted in confusion. When they reached the bottom, they rushed toward the statue. As her gaze landed on the front side of the statue, Siena smiled in satisfaction reading the name written beneath the statue’s feet. “This is the statue of Saint Catherine of Siena.” “Then we should look beneath its feet,” Alfonso stated. The statue stood on a hard white concrete pillar. They both looked down, searching around the pillar.

I think this trip will be interesting. Arriving at the location of Christ the Redeemer via cable car, this site's location on top of the Corcovado mountain offers fantastic views especially at night. “Ther iconic landmark is an Art Deco statue of Jesus Christ. It's 98 feet tall, excluding the base which is 26 feet high," Kacey said. In my opinion, what made this tour such an unforgettable evening experience was being able to witness one of the New 7 Wonders of the Modern World!

I was there a few years ago. The magnificent marble and concrete building took up most of a city block. The statue of a wolf rearing up on its hind legs as it stood on top of a globe always takes my breath away. “Did you know that Gennutti Gerolne carved this statue in 1609?” he asked. “That was the year that the revolution started,” I muttered. It must be the original statue carried ahead of the first armies in our war for independence. How did I not know this before?