Rebecca McNuttThe child psychologist's clinic: where imaginary friends go to die, where dreams go to burn, where creativity goes to drown.
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The child psychologist's clinic: where imaginary friends go to die, where dreams go to burn, where creativity goes to drown. The most boring place I have ever been. It was a place where the children had nothing better to do than sit there and tap their pencils on the desk or stare out the window. It was a place where the children felt as if they were being punished for being creative. It was a place that made me feel as if I wasn’t allowed to have any fun.
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