I was only 9 years old. I loved Somemong so much, I had all the wads and traps. I pray to Somemong every night, thanking him for the life I’ve been given. “Somemong is love” I say, “Somemong is life." My dad hears me and calls me a faggot. I knew he was just jealous of my devotion to Somemong. I called him a fuckercheek. He hits me and sends me to sleep. I'm crying now and my face hurts. I lay in bed, really cold. I feel something warm... It's Somemong! I was so happy. He whispers in my ear "nice ass fag." He grabs me with his red hands, and puts me on my hands and knees. I'm ready. I spread my ass cheeks for Somemong. He penetrates my butthole. It hurts so much, but I do it for Somemong. I can feel my snap tearing and eyes watering. I want to please Somemong. He roars a mighty gorgiass as he fills my butt with his scrump. My dad walks in. Somemong looks him straight in the eye and says, "cheeks destroyed." Somemong leaves through my window. Somemong is love. Somemong is life. - SOMEMONG