My name is Daniel. I'm the one writing this blog. I am autistic. I would like to say something about my autism. Most call it a blessing. I call it a curse.

I want a cure for autism. The one good thing about autism however, is that it taught me to be nice to others.

Sunday, October 15, 2017

Demon



Forgive me for sounding political but I had a dream regarding politics or something I saw on the news a few times.


I had a dream where this was this demon posing as someone from North Korea, one of their own people, maybe a soldier, maybe a scientist, I don't know.


The demon walked down the hallway of Kim Jung Un's palace, walking past one of his body guards along the way.


As it walked down the hallway past the hammer and sickle, it walked up the stairs.


It looked at Kim Jung Un with a smile. Curiously, the dictator asked the demon who he was.


Saying nothing it turned into giant monster and began to pick him and his bodyguards up like action figures and started eating them like chocolates.




One of the body guards in panic shot the demon in the leg but it had no effect.


The demon then ate that body guard and turned back into a normal person, more or less.


As it walked out of North Korea like it owned the place, it spared only the innocents.



So now I ask you, what do you think that dream meant.





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