book the abcs of autism

When I was 13, I did not have any friends. Autistic people drive other people crazy so not many people want to hang around them. And I am slightly autistic, (Asperger) thus not many people wanted to hang around me. One day I was walking up and down the street. Autistic people like to walk up and down the street; it calms our nerves. I looked down and found a dog chain. It became my friend. Every day I swung it around and my imagination became stimulated. I thought of a weapon for every lett...