I am an autistic who's special interest is in writing. My vivid imagination has always been my greatest asset, and I aim to entertain readers with the stories I tell
The Owl Guardian
It was their third day of hiking on the Appalachian trail. Paul was an older man with graying hair and a moustache, around the same height as his teenaged son. Distraught as his mother passed away the week prior, Mark was finally able to regulate himself. Having his green T-rex plush and chewing necklace with him at all times certainly helped. Both Paul and Mark were autistic, so being away from the rest of the society and exploring the beauty of nature is what brought them peace.