When Felix Agnus put up the life-sized shrouded bronze statue of a grieving angel, seated on a pedestal, in the Agnus family plot in the Druid Ridge Cemetery, he had no idea what he had started. The statue was a rather eerie figure by day, frozen in a moment of grief and terrible pain. At night, the figure was almost unbelievably creepy; the shroud over its head obscuring the face until you were up close to it. There was a living air about the grieving angel, as if its arms could really reach out and grab you if you weren't careful.
My best Halloween costume is one year I was a goblin With a mask and every thing. The scariest haunted house I've gone to is the only haunted house I've been to, the Breda one. The scariest movie I've watched is Trick R' Treat.
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