“Holy Mackerel!” I gasped as I stared up at the castle ruins. Susan wasn’t kidding, the ruins is full of pale ghost figures floating in mid-air. What are they doing? Of course, she can’t see those. Only I can as I am the medium.
“Um, Harriet?” Susan called from the backseat, jolting me back to reality. “You do know we, too, don’t drive on the curb, right?”
Oops! Quietly and a tad embarrassed, I steered the car back onto the road, feeling fortunate nobody was behind me. Seeing ghosts can be so interestingly wonderful and distracting at the same time.
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Very clever
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Thank you.
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You’re welcome
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Apparitions in the air, would put anyone off their driving concentration.
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Now you’ve got me wondering how many accidents are caused by poltergeists and phantoms!
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I’m guessing only to tourists. 😀
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Here we go with the multitasking again. One can be a seer or driver. 🙂
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Yes, seeing ghosts would be a bit jarring and make you forget where you are going. Nice one!
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Well done, this one! 🙂 As for the ghosts, I think they came right at the GACC – Ghost Annual Castle Convention. I hear it is a riot. 🙂
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Thank you. 😀 I bet those kind of conventions are fun to go.
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Yeah! I bet they are! 🙂
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