Creativelessness
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Last published Wed, Jul 29, 2020
A dystopia where artists are deemed insane so a group of talented artists create a secret society where they can share and sell their art without the fear of landing in psychiatric care for a disorder that shouldn't even be written in the book of psychiatric disorders. Follow Sammy as she tries to prove that Artists should no longer be diagnosed with CD
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