Novel & Cerita Statue Of Liberty

With my face burning, I jogged over to his side. A three-tiered fountain sat at the very center of the garden. The stone was both pale and smooth, set with a silver sheen that grew brighter as more moonlight hit its surface. At the top was a granite statue of a voluptuous woman. Thick, braided hair spilled down her full breasts, reaching her navel. Her arms were raised over her head as she cupped a silver orb that must’ve represented the moon. My wonder over the statue of Lunette was ended when I noticed the strange liquid spilling down the fountain’s tiers.

Ryan added putting me and my mom in shock. "The Statue of Liberty???"

I will softly run my fingers across its petal and walks away from it. I was speechless. My eyes basically pops out of its socket and jump straight to the fountain situated in the middle of the greenhouse. On top of the fountain is a statue of a lady, a basket full of flowers on her hand. I narrowed my eyes on the statue. I am not familiar with this work of art but it's beautiful, the inspiration for this statue is the world most' beautiful woman and if she is still alive. I would love to see and even talk to her. I feel like she has the purest heart and wise words.

New York City By late afternoon the next day, we were finally here: New York. I had dreamed about this place for years but never made it because of my parents. And now, because of Kyle, I was standing on the dock staring at the massive Statue of Liberty. “Wow… Kyle, look at that! Oh my God–” I couldn’t stop pointing things out like a kid on a sugar high. Kyle just laughed, watching me like I was the best thing he had ever seen. I didn’t even care about the people staring at us from the bus stop.

S H E S T O O D A few feet away from the tall mound of stone and marble that cast a shadow over her from the setting sun. For an unknown reason, Natasha found herself visiting that place more than once in a week, just to let out the day's weight and gaze upon the twenty-foot statue of the Blue Streak which captured him in a sprinting position and the large lightning bolt emblem plastered to his chest being the only thing that had color as a blue glowing lamp enclosed in a glass case was attached on top of it, highlighting the emblem.

Leonardo asked solemnly. "It's 6:30 a.m.," Angela reasoned, which prompted Leonardo to go to the park. Of course, they're not out for a jog in their casual attire. A few joggers enjoyed the morning breeze while breathing next to the statue of a woman facing the ocean. Isabela was the name given to the monument, and the sculptor created a sad woman waiting for someone at the bay. Some locals made up a story about her being Isabela, a local woman who died while waiting for her long-lost love to return to that very shore. Angela remembered visiting the location a long time ago.

Luna couldn't resist taking a dip in the crystal-clear waters, enjoying the refreshing embrace of the ocean. Eager to explore the city's iconic landmarks, Luna made her way to the towering statue of Christ the Redeemer. As she stood at the foot of the statue, she marveled at its grandeur and the breathtaking panoramic view of Rio below. Luna felt a sense of awe and tranquility in the presence of this iconic symbol of peace and unity.

The fingers snapping in Ava’s face caused her to blink back into the present…and then blink again in surprise at the enormous stone figure rising up out of the Upper New York Bay before her, “Oh, wow…where did that come from?” Beside her, Aiden chuckled and held up the pamphlet he picked up from the kiosk outside of the ferry dock, “According to this, France all the way back in 1884 as a sign of friendship and a celebration of independence. Hmm…maybe the Alpha’s should’ve had a statue commissioned for tonight?” From her other side, Bren snorted, “I’m glad to see that the moment hasn’t been wasted on you, Miss. I’ve lived a few hours from New York City my entire life and have never seen the <

We are on the bay which leads to this incredible monument. I move towards the fence to better see the Statue of Liberty even if we are a little far away “I’ve never seen it so close” "I know someone. Cameras will be turned off for the next 7 minutes.” I put my hand over my mouth. My excitement is at its peak. He opens the toasting without difficulty and I'm so overwhelmed, I don't even want to ask questions about these keys. “Come on.” I comply and pass the fence. We only have 7 minutes after all. I feel like an eight-year-old kid.

He announced as he stopped the engine. He stopped the car and got out. The night was perfect. They were at the port looking over the statue of Liberty. Gabby had been staying in New York for more than a year now but she never had the time or the interest to go to this place. There are really lots of things that can be so simple and yet magnificent at the same time.