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

Paradise Gone Wrong



 Years ago, I had a dream.


There was this brick pool and a smaller one that looked like it was made from sandstone.


There was an arch way in front of the smaller pool, that looked almost Greek.


In both rooms where was a glass window with light shining down upon the water of the pool.



Next to the bigger pool there was a white painted life guard tower, and across the way there was a big door going in and out.


People were there, swimming, dancing, drinking and talking.  


It was like a big party. Then all went dark and the people were gone. The windows were broken and the water was gone.
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Not only that but I was being chased around by a great darkness or shadow, almost like something was trying to eat me.


The dream does not always happen this way, but the pool I described I have seen more than once.


What do you think it means?






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