Too Sore

Too sore

        I saw an advert to submit our experiences and felt I should share mine too. Bear with me though, I'm too sore to write much. I'm at my uncle's place now, it's the holidays and his wife has travelled which means I spend most of my days in his house being sore, especially when my cousin, his son, who is five years older and eighteen is not around.
         My daddy makes me sore too, whenever he gets angry, he loosen his belt and makes my bum sore, then he embraces me, wipe my tears, gives me ice cream and tells me "don't do it again". But my uncle, he never gets angry, always with a soothing voice, yet still he loosens his belt and makes me sore, right through my heart and right down there. He embraces me too, gives me something creamy and tells me "let's do this again and don't tell anyone". Sorry i have to end it here, I'm a little too sore to write much and I can hear my mother's brother calling, guess this evening I'll be sore a lot more.



                                            OSAr