"And here, we see the 'Statue of The God-'"
The small group of little old ladies I had been guiding through the museum all screamed or otherwise showed shock, so I turned around to find the marble statue moving, bringing a hand up to its face.
It looked at me and spoke in Latin.
"What has happened to me?"
I was glad I didn't fall asleep that much in Latin class.
"You are a statue, is this new to you?"
"Yes."
It looked down, both physically and then emotionally.
"Yeah, that part broke off during the war, sorry about that."
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