Drinking And Driving. ( story for school, ) about a car,

My life was always great untill one day, here is my story,
I'm an oldish blue sunfire, mint condision, I have no idea why my owner wants to get rid of me, i've gotten her place's she's always wanted to go.
She tells me im trash, But the only trash I see is her putting her old food rappers, and grabage in the backseat. My owner is only young, actually only 19 years old,
She has only had me maybe a few years, but I just can't see why she would just abanden me to some stranger i dont know.

She wants to sell only for $400.00.. in my eyes, im worth alot more, for instents, my CD player still works, my windows still roll down, one door works, but thats because she ran into a deer, or well the deer ran into her. That all started one night, Marlin went to this party, and decided to get drunk, and drive home. I would have told her no, don't drive home, but.. im only a car, not much i can do, when only thing I can do is drive Marlin place's she want's to go. My life has turned around so much since the accident, I want her to fix me up, and keep me, but it's gonna be highlee inpossible now... When the new owner is comming to get me, in three days. Some how i have to prove to her im inlove with her. I know i'm just a car, but i'm more then that, I have feelings too.. just how can I express them to Marlin... ?

A few hours later, Marlin comes out of another party... drunk as can be, no liecence on her, or id ... either she is gonna get cought by the cops, & i'm going to be taken away, or she is going to get into an accident again.
No longer after I had thought that to myself..Marlin ran into a bridge.. instently killed her, and demolished me right in half, and burnt to crip.
The cops were called, the ambalence can, but nothing they could do to save her life, They couldnt figure what happened to her, why she drank so much, and decided to get into a moving car, that she had to drive.
These are the misterys that still hunt me, to this day while im in car heaven. Just thinking about Marlin, My gas runs out of my eyes as i cry.
Lighting storms scare me as they clap bang and bong, .. I cannot be put into a car lot no more.

Poor Marlin died cause of me, The car she called trash, the car she decided to get into after she drank alot, why did I think them thoughs as she was driving me. I will never know.. What Marlin will ever grow up to be.
September 22nd, 2009 at 11:57pm