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Orwell was right. So was Stoker, and probably Seuss too.
I imagine that as my son grows older he’ll have just as wild an imagination as his father – or even more so. I see the signs now as he plays and talks, but I wonder what would happen if imagination were outlawed? Would I break the law so my son could hear about the adventures of Superman, fables of the tortoise and the hare, or even the monsters that lurk under the bed? Probably. And if I lived in the City of Dust I’d be arrested quicker than those idiots you see on Cops.
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