Category: Toms
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Through the ages (Part One)
I stumbled across a box of old photographs earlier today – and some photos were of me in a past life! I kid you not. Way back when, long before I was a blogger (and not a very good one for the last few days – I apologise about that!), I was a different person…
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Aq uicj essage
Helol! Fnigers here, Toms ‘ Inner Tpyist. Tmo’s fast asleep right nwo. Shattereda fter a har dyas toli, so I decided to lte my fnigers do the working======alking on his kebyoard nd post a quick mssage.. I kno wthat tom nedes to psot everyday, so I’m helpign out here, I wouldn’t want hmi to miss…
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Professor Y… Oh why oh why?
Secretly, I’ve always fancied myself as a TV star. Very secretly, as I’m such a private person I don’t think I could cope with the attention that comes with being a TV star, but there’s one side of me that wonders, on occasion, what if? And another side of me adds to the confusion by…
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Night of the Gathering
Out into the Grinds the Inners wentTo join the annual gathermentOf creatures featured in stories toldBoth modern and from times of old They joined the likes of Warlock SeersMagicians, Wraiths and other fear-Some creatures for one party nightFilled with fun and lots of frights Spooky music whispers bySirens wail from way up highWitches cackle and…
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Halloween: It had to happen!
The final Inner Being to escape through the rift was going to be obvious. Of course it had to be, and was, my Inner Zombie. No prizes for guessing that he’d be involved somewhere. Actually looking quite dapper, for a change, he joins Thomasina (my Inner Woman) Fingers (or Fangers as he wants to be…
The Mansionic Perspective 