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

Dream

Dream


I was in a different town and I had no memory of who I was.

It was dark, rainy, cold, late at night, and I was hungry.

To make matters worse I had no jacket, no money, no ID, no wallet and nothing but the wet clothes on my back as I walked down the road.

Many cars passed me as well as people who did not care for me or my problems.

By accident I walked into a hospital. Knowing well how much money I would owe them if I had stayed, I ran.

I started running down a highway.

As I fell into the mud a woman appeared. She had long pink hair, eyes like diamonds, eagle wings, and her clothes were made from golden light.

Then in the dream I got on my knees and cried out, "What I would give to have eternal life!" 


And then I woke up.

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