You may not know this (in fact, there’s absolutely no reason why you should) but when I was a teenager I LOVED film magazines. I bought one, maybe two, a month. I didn’t like to throw them out – £3.50 is quite a lot of money to a fifteen-year-old, believe it or not – so I just kept them in drawers and under things. Doctor Who re-aired in 2005, so in 2006 I started buying Doctor Who magazines too. And anything else that looked like it was vaguely related to Doctor Who or British sci-fi. Time passed, and like some horrific mythical monster my collection grew…and grew…and grew.
Then I turned eighteen and moved out of my parents’ house. And as will probably happen to all of you once you move out of your parents’ house, eventually your parents will want your old room for storage space or for your gran to sleep in or to not be a fire hazard or whatever. “Okay, I’ll get rid of the magazines” I said. “GOD THERE’S SO MANY” my dad said. There were. More than I remembered, in fact, and inexplicably (considering some of them had been stored in various places for nearly ten years) they were in pretty good condition.
And so I’m selling them!
God knows if anyone actually wants them or not, but I can’t imagine there wouldn’t be a teeny bit of interest in some of the Doctor Who or Torchwood or Iron Man stuff. So, what’re you after?
There’s Marvel:
And DC:
SO MUCH DOCTOR WHO (this isn’t even all of them):
And a bit of Torchwood!:
You want a tiny inflatable Sontaran thingy, a freebie from the frankly awesome Doctor Who Adventures kid’s magazine? I HAVE YOUR BACK, FRIEND:
