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It's as if I'm wandering aimlessly in an endless, pitch black room.
I see her walking by, and give the question if her world is as dark as mine.
She says no, she can see just fine.
I ask her to take me by the hand and help me find my way, she agrees.
All the while she hands me sources of light,
but I know none of them will ever relieve me, because I don't have eyes.
─── ・ 。゚☆: .☽ . :☆゚. ────── ・ 。゚☆: .☽ . :☆゚. ────── ・ 。゚☆: .☽ . :☆゚. ───
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What is it you long for when you
cannot feel it?
What is it you're missing when you
cannot know it?
Who is it you have lost when you
could not know them?
Why is it you play their games when you
cannot play with them?
What is it you live for when you're hardly alive?
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The anguish of existence ran wild
through me before you locked it away.
It escapes its cage and grips me
with every reminder of my
irreconcilable flaw.
My heart is ever torn between
releasing it, me, and preserving
your unintentionally selfish love.
Though it may be, through the lens
you lend me, I find periodic
semblances of happiness.
And so you continue to win out.
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Just a quick about me?? ¯_(ツ)_/¯
Communist | | Nihilist | | Relationship Anarchist | | Per/Pers/Perself
(BLM/ACAB, Landback!, and we love & support the LGBT+ community in this house.)
∙ Favorite Movies: The Last Unicorn, Ladyhawke, Nezha Conquers the Dragon King, Princess Mononoke, (M. Night Shyamalan) The Village, Camelot, & I Am Dragon.
∙ Favorite Shows/Anime: Moral Orel, Ozark, FMA, Bee and Puppycat, Dexter, Clone High, & Garth Marenghi's Darkplace.
|| FYI, if you wanna watch Bee and Puppycat: Lazy in Space episodes, hmu. ||
∙ Favorite Books: The Count of Monte Cristo, and anything history, cultural, esoteric, or fantasy related.
∙ Favorite Music Artists: Ken Ashcorp, Aviators, Marcin Patrzalek, & youtube Hildegard von Blingin'.
∙ Favorite Games: We Happy Few, Minecraft, Dragon's Dogma, Little King's Story (Apricot is mah waifu), the Fable Series, & the Elder Scrolls series.
∙ Favorite Musicals: The Count of Monte Cristo, Camelot, the Hunchback of Notre Dame (I generally don't like Disney), Death Note, & Hadestown.
Favorite Podcasts: The Hidden Djinn, Behind the Bastards, The Apology Line, Teach me Communism, The Trail Went Cold, Death in Ice Valley, and I thought the Clown and the Candyman was good but graphic content warning.
of course there's so much more but at some point it's tmi :D
You can also find me at:
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∙ @Emmysdarkplace on Twitter but like I'm v political here soooo
∙ I game pretty exclusively on the Oculus Quest 2 right now, so come find me on VR Chat!
|| FNAF fans who visit my blog, y'all cool, but I don't like the games or Scott Cawthon. If you have a primarily FNAF related blog and add me because my profile picture happens to be a picture of a FNAF character (I use it for personal reasons), I will decline your friend request. ||
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No commentsOkay so, I'm making this blog post because this case has wormed its way into my heart, so therefore, I wanna talk about it here and share it with other people. I'm not going to divulge on all the details, I just wanna give you a taste and share some personal thoughts. Plus the more people who know about this the more brains that'll come together to solve this mystery?
So, a still unnamed woman is found dead in November 1970 in Bergen Norway's Isdalen valley, who's cause of death is a mixture of ingesting 50 to 70 sleeping pills from a brand called Fenemal and carbon monoxide poisoning due to a fire that burnt only the front half of her body. However, leaving her body and face hard to identify. The only flammable liquid found at the crime scene was a little bit of petrol inside the woman's fur hat underneath her body. They reported the objects around her were placed almost ceremonially. These items were: jewelry and a watch, both were placed on a rock to the side of the body. The watch still had the store bought hand positions. A broken umbrella and some burnt plastic bottles containing water. A pair of rubber boots and nylon stockings. Noticeably, all production labels had been cut off her clothes and rubbed off the bottles at the scene. There was also reported to be a ring holder for passports, where the paper had been burned off.
Three days later, the police are told by attendants at Bergen's railway station of two suitcases that had been left there. One of the two contained prescription-free glasses and a fingerprint on one of the pairs matches the woman's. They also contained clothes, wigs, money from multiple countries, and more. But again, all labels were removed. There was also a journal, but only the first page was used. They'd later find out that she used code to note the location and dates of the hotels she stayed at under at least 8 different fake identities. There still are parts left of that note still unsolved. A bag inside a suitcase led them to a shoe shop also in Norway where they heard a first hand account of the woman who could speak multiple languages, and whom smelled like garlic take her sweet time to buy shoes. The employees of the hotels she stayed at told stories of the men she would interact with and her strange habit of moving furniture. Along side a few others that saw her more or less going about her "business". The times she had traveled to Norway that year matched up with the practices Norway was preforming with their "Penguin" missiles. And she had been spotted near and interacting with Norway navel officers. Supposedly the police investigation was shut down some weeks after it started, there are accounts of the frustration the police felt over this. The case was closed, her death being ruled a suicide, and the woman is buried in February 1971 in an unmarked grave. Her funeral was attended by members of the police force... It wasn't until 2002, however, that the Norwegian secret police admitted to investigating the case and to having its own file on the woman. The case was reopened around 2016 and the jaw and tissue samples they had saved gave them the information the woman could have been born in Germany and grew up in France, supported by comparing her handwriting to the handwriting in regions of the world and more specifically, France.
So I think I covered it for the most part. There's not a whole lot you can do with this case 50 years later, and their one big hope is that someone will match with her DNA samples. But it's up to the Norwegian government with what can be done with the samples and the whole "comparing it with a DNA collecting business" is a legally tricky task. Maybe someday in the future, the right person will be found within their limited DNA pool and it'll be a match for her. Looking into it with these links:
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