When Felix Agnus put up the life-sized bronze statue of a shrouded grieving angel, seated on a pedestal, in the family plot in the Agnus 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, was a living There air about the grieving angel, as if its arms could really reach out and grab you if you weren' T careful.
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