Talking statues by Olivia

I was walking my pug Tia. We went out into town and Tia decided to take a wee next to a statue of three men, two standing and one sitting down on a wall. Tia started to sniff the men painted in silver. One of the men sneezed! “Achoo!” sneezed the man.

 “Ahhhh!” I screamed. Me and Tia stepped back. “Don’t be scared look all three of us are real we are under a spell we can’t move and we are practically solid my name’s Stuart.” he explained.

 “I’m Bob.” said the one sitting down.

 “I’m Kevin we were once minions.”