Ghost car!

In the early hours of noon, when the sun was at its brightest, my friends and I were in the forest eating a picnic when I spotted a small silhouette in the distance. The vague shadow was castle shaped and a ghostly rain cloud hovered over like a venomous wasp, ready to strike. Slowly, we traced through the caving trees until the castle was right in front of us. A rumbling engine was heard and a car appeared in the gravel drive. It span round twice, accelerated forward and fell silent. The car stopped suddenly. There was no driver. 

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