Had to track it down to be sure. No poster but I had a Doctor Who Calendar I got from a Doctor Who convention in NYC.
1986.
It was the inside of my door, which was a small piece of plywood on the entrance at the top of the staircase to the attic in our house.
It was small, like Alice in Wonderland and I had to duck to get in and out of there.
But it was bigger on the inside.
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On the wall in the middle of the stairwell on the way up to my attic bedroom was an old Footprints poster I’d won in a contest at Church. Jesus the parallel dimensional being who carried me invisibly. I had a sci-fi brain then and now.
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