“No one understands the world of a autistic child but them!”
GEORGE THE ALL KNOWING
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Chapter 7
(3 years ago)
In a far off grassy field a 7 year old boy runs with laughter coming out of his mouth. He is running in an open field as wide as 5 football fields; hovering high above him are Seagulls making their way the to ocean in the distance.
The boy continues to run at top speed, frantically laughing as if he was playing a great game of tag with his closest neighborhood friends. The boys name is Cerafeen: about 4 foot 7 inches, bright red hair that is strait just above his neck, with a fringe and freckles upon his nose. You will always find Cerafeen playing in this field, laughing away, rolling in the grass and at times climbing an occasional tree.
The boy continues to run through the 3 foot blades of grass, with yellow daisies dotted about the plain. Suddenly the boy looks to his side and smiles; then he squints his eyes and starts to run even faster. Just then, to his left a big creature, about 8 feet in height catches up to Cerafeen and looks him dead in the eyes. The boy continues to run, but the beast runs even faster. The beast looked fierce: face like a Gargoyle, big slanted glowing white eyes and ears like a bat. His body looked human, over muscular, with huge claws for toe nails. And he had wings! The beast then squinted and then stared forward; as if he was racing Cerafeen!!! The boy continued to run, with the winged beast just a few steps behind. I think the boy and this Gargoyle beast are friends...
Up ahead a cliff was approaching. But Cerafeen did not slow; the cliff was soo high that you could only see the horizon of the gleaming ocean ahead. Cerafeen pulled ahead of the beast a few more steps, he was excited to run towards the towering cliff! The beast looked at the boy; then a proud smile formed upon his face; he was clearly letting the boy win. It would be only seconds until Cerafeen reaches the edge of the cliff and if he continues to run he will plummet hundreds of feet down to the crashing waves and sharp rocks!
3 seconds and a few steps until the edge! 2 seconds... 1 second! Cerafeen jumped off the edge of the cliff and disappeared; the Gargoyle beast followed behind and disappeared off the edge of the towering cliff.
The boy was falling but did not seem to be afraid, he just laughed even harder. THEN! The beast shot past Cerafeen with wings folded like an Eagle diving for prey. He flew about 20 feet below Cerafeen then spread his wings to slow his dive. The boy landed right on top of the beast's back.
"Cerafeen! Cerafeen?! Cerafeen!" A ladies voice then came out of nowhere, drowning out the beautiful sounds of ocean waves crashing and Seagulls singing. All of a sudden the boy was sitting in a doctors office, sitting at a table with a woman sitting across from him calling his name, "Cerafeen!"
The boy just stared at the woman; he then looked slightly to his left and his mother was sitting next to the doctor woman staring back into his eyes. "He is never going to talk is he doctor?" his mother said in worry. "We are just not making any progress with him," said the doctor. "He seems to be drifting off even more lately. You really have to be patient with this autism.”
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