Love (standard:humor, 528 words)
Author: writer_52	Added: Sep 25 2000	Views/Reads: 4006/7	Story vote: 0.00 (0 votes)
Not all things are as they appear on the surface.. You really Can't tell a book by it's cover

On a beautiful warm summer morning,she sat under the shade of a
magnificant oak tree.She was around other beauties such as herself.The 
country club life had finally became comfortable to her,she was 
accepted as an equal now..Not that long ago she would never have 
believed life could be this grand. 

As she sat enjoying the warmth of the morning , she started reminissing
of the life she had once led.She had known many men in her life,some 
who cared for her,most only used her for their convieniece,then when 
they were done, discarded her as one would an old shoe.She had grown to 
accept that life as her destiny. 

When she was young and in good shape the men would shower her with love
and adoration,seems gifts were a way of life for this young and fresh 
beauty.Her men would rub her with oils. she would here them talk about 
her in endearing tones with other men.they would show her off like you 
would a prize from the state fair.She felt this life would last 
forever,in her young and niave mind. 

As she began to age, her exterior beauty began to deminish,she was
starting to show her age.The men she was with now seemed to only want 
to use her.Never gave anthing in return for her loyality.Most didn't 
seem to care about her for anything, other than their personal 
needs,but being what she was she stayed as long as each would have 
her.There always seemed to be another man,and he always  seemed to be 
harder on her than the previous one had been.She was showing her age 
more than ever at this time,life was really becoming a struggle. Seemed 
to be only one thing left for her,and the end  was not that bad an 
alternative any more,she had accepted her fate. 

When life had become a daily struggle to survive,and things were at
their worse,a new man came into her life.First apperance was that he 
was no different from all the others.Then when she felt his hands on 
her body she felt a kindness in his hands she had not known in 
years.She decided to go with him and give survival one more chance,in 
her present state there was nothing to lose. 

This man took her home with him,never asking anything from her her.He
began to give his love to her .He took his time showing her how a man 
could love her again.the daily rituals he was showing to her were for 
her own good and she new it.He would rub her body for hours,removing 
all the kinks from years of abuse.he put her in new finery,she began to 
have the glow she had when young.She started to feel young again,the 
glances she could sneak from a mirror  near by proved her 
thoughts.After what seemed like years her new love came to her for his 
final pleasure from her resurection.He touched her and smiled a loving 
smile. 

Then he got in turned the key and started his creation a 55 Ford
Fairlane.She came to life again,and they have lived happily ever after. 


<Truth>When a person resurects a machine with his heart, the machine
contains some of his soul. 


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