Creativity in white -DHMIS

Creativity in white -DHMIS

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White is never seen as a creative colour. White is seen as dull, empty, nothingness... And yet... What if white was the most creative colour yet? What if white was the true key to all creativity? What is white was the key to insanity? Nancy, a young girl with a dark, yet colourful side to her, has lived in the metal hospital ever since she was a little girl. Though surrounded by white, she makes it her job to be as colourful and creative as possible. She dreams to be a teacher, in hopes to help show others how to be creative and free. Yet, the hospital walls that lock her in have sadly put a stop to all of that. That is until Nancy meets some new friends. A strange man with a mysterious tick, and a young boy with a full heart. Together, perhaps Nancy can truly realized her dreams. Together, perhaps they may finally be free from the white. Together... Together, you may not want to hug something, cause you're about to get scared.
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