Tag: Inner Beings
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Hallow… ‘Eck! Monstr!
Through the crack in the fabric of time, escaped another Inner Being of mine, not as friendly as Thomasina it’s said, this Inner Being’s one of the Living Dead. Not the full Inner Zombie we know, nor the Vampyr that likes to lie low, nor the Ghost that likes to shock, but the one with…
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Hallow… eek! Thomasina!!
She roams as free as a little birdNary uttering a single wordAs worlds collide and dimensions shiftShe escapes through an open rift From one’s mind’s eye to the eyes of othersShe appears 3D dear sisters, brothersOut in the Grinds she wanders fairDark cloak bellowing beneath high hair High hair, bad hair, hair the samePlonked atop…
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Through a slightly different Window
Well, that’s a funny how do you do. I didn’t have time to post anything yesterday, but by all accounts I did. As well as sniffling and snuffling, sneezing and wheezing and generally putting my feet up after wiping my eyes, I tried to contact my Inner Psychic Medium. I presumed I must have one,…
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Back from Mars
I woke up early this morning and within minutes I found myself tiptoeing through the tulips and daffodils out in the Grinds. I then realised it wasn’t me tiptoeing, but Thomasina, my Inner Woman. I then realised it wasn’t out in the Grinds, but in one of those hidden-from-view plains on Mars that we don’t…