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the autism is autisming!!!
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I am in the midst of writing a book, which has a scene of siblings fighting. I myself have no siblings, so I wanted to make sure this was accurate.
I am in the midst of writing a book, which has a scene of siblings fighting. I myself have no siblings, so I wanted to make sure this was accurate.
“Shouldn’t we stop and try to think about this?” Ash recommends, to which I nod. “Alright, well do you have any ideas?” I asked. He shrugged and sat down, which I followed. I looked at Ash, seeing him lost in thought. “Do you know anything at all about how to survive out here?” He asked, shivering. I held onto him. “No, we have lived in the city our entire life. Why would you expect me to know?” He wrestled his way out of my grip. “Then why did you bring us into the middle of a forest?” He asked me. “Did you want to die out there?” He hangs his head. “No..but..”