Written as part of a challenge called Flash Fiction for Aspiring Writers, details are available at https://flashfictionforaspiringwriters.wordpress.com/2016/08/01/fffaw-challenge-week-of-august-2-2016/
Tumbleweed paced around the old cars.
He looked inside at the interior. Then got spooked by the image in the side mirror. The horse in the mirror run away from the car too.
‘Hmmm, they put them car things out to pasture. I wonder how that other horse fit in that tiny place. The humans are so strange. At least, they left room to rub up against those pieces on front and back’
Tumbleweed looks around the corral. No sign of that other horse. He sighs.