Over the past couple of weeks Terry has been re-writing my story. Bloody Hell, he has even changed the name. The Dead Detective's Diary is his new title. I feel like I've been shoved onto the back shelf, I thought about pouting and acting like a petulant princess, but Terry says it's for the best, so I'll go along with it. I must say the opening is more dramatic and with all that fluff he put in there about me coming to live with Pop gone, the story just jumps.
Me I'm about to start writing an account of my latest adventure, hard drugs are coming into the school and I'm on the trail. I want to get these animals out of our common ground. The bullies are even frightened of the toughs who stand outside the fence extorting money from kids who can't get off the ice.
Not sure if Pop and Charlie can put up with another adventure, but me and Soph have seconded Slasher to help. Let you know when we crack this one, should be a fast paced read.
Cheers for now,
Tobe
G'day, I'm Toby, it's kinda strange really 'cause I'm not real. I'm a character in one of Terry's novels, but as he's made an aspiring writer out of me he thought I should have my own blog, so here goes. I'll put up stuff I'm learning, poems I've written and short stories too. Thanks for dropping in this is gunna be some ride. Cheers, Toby
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