“The barista shook his head. That hedge couldn’t have moved closer overnight. Could it?”
|Photo-Prompt: Mondays Finish The Story|
They noticed that the tall golden statue of a gentleman near the hedge was missing, which some suspected was an expert thief's handiwork.
The writer was not in her home and there was no sign of any theft, apart from the missing golden statue.
What no one knew was that the statue had come to life in the moonlit night and as it was not in its place, the hedge appeared closer.
The writer's fairy tale had come true and she lived happily ever after with her ex-statue beau!
|Photo-Prompt: Friday Fictioneers © Stephen Baum|
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