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, November 12, 2017

A Ghost named Daniel



A ghost named Daniel is floating around one Halloween and he sees a kid getting her candy bucket stolen.


Daniel flies down to see what the problem is and he hears the words, "Jack, give me back my candy!"


Jack, dressed as a vampire, said, "Only if you let me bite you."


The child started throwing a fit.


Daniel then proceeded to give Jack a chill up his spine. The boy was confused and scared and cold as wind started blowing and maniacal laughter began.


Jack yelled, "What is that?!" as Daniel showed his dead face.


Jack screamed and fell over backwards.


"What's the matter?" Dan asked as he got right in Jack's face, "Can't handle a little Halloween fun?"


Getting up, Jack ran in terror, dropping the other child's candy.


Daniel picked up the candy bucket and tried to hand it to the little girl who took one look at the ghost and fainted.


He picked the child up and brought her to the nearest house that still had a light on, laid her down gently and rang the bell before returning to his own house, which he still haunted.






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