When I was thirteen years old we went with friends to the tunnel over which pass the trains Apparently there is a place ,where people hiding during World War II. The tunnels were very dark. we were walking seeing anything . We wanted to scare a friend but when we fled he screamed terribly so that we scared . A place where people were hiding was almost completely buried. When we came to the end we found were in a spacious tunnel. At its end was a large door. I straightened up and dusted my trousers. When I was looking around, I saw in the distance in front of the door the ghost. This ghost moved around to us. We did not know what to do. We did not know the way out. We decided that we split up and each go different. Fortunately everyone escaped. We decided that we never walk into the tunnel.