User blog:HomestarSB9/Sophie is Love, Sophie is Life

I was only 49 years old.

I loved Sophie so much, I had all the merchandise and movies

I pray to Sophie every night, thanking her for the life I've been giving.

"Sophie is love," I say, "Sophie is life."

I lay in bed and its really cold.

A warmth is moving towards me.

It's Sophie.

I am so happy.

She whispers into my ear, "this is my lake."

She grabs me with the powerful otter hands and puts me on the floor belly up.

I'm ready.

Sophie lays on my penis.

I urinate in Sophie's vagina.

I am so happy.

I fall asleep and then I end up in a mental asylum.

(c) 1987 Dingo Pictures, if seen on other site, we will sue off your dick.