As I wondered around the shining city of Singapore, I saw three strange mesmerizing statues. Their rock heads were covered in a strange black material complete with a point and bumpy, stone dresses fell to the floor in a stony fashion. I saw one move, only slightly. Was the sun casting shadows on these strange forms? No. My mind was not playing tricks. It moved... Pumping in my chest, I could hear my heart thudding as I began to make my escape. My legs could not carry me fast enough and I could almost feel the stone cold breath on my neck.