A car with magic powers is a magic car. One cool and pleasant day, my dad bought me a car. I was actually very confused at first because I was only 8 years old and didn’t like it, so after a few minutes, my dad told me that it was a magic car.
It was my birthday when he gave it to me. I was so confused that I said,”But dad, magic cars don’t exist!”. Then my dad said, ”But these kind of cars DO exist.” Then I told him ”I am only 8, how can I drive a car?”
The car was made up of gold, with rainbow colours. It could also fly in the air, go in the water, mend itself, turn itself into a bed and do lots of other cool things. It also moved as fast as a cheetah.
That magic car changed my life as I could go anywhere I wanted without money, it has enabled me to help police catch the criminals and you know other good things you can do.
But when you get very close to it you are always afraid of loosing it