true crime
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On March 31, 2016, 36-year-old Markia Benson was found brutally murdered in her own apartment in Upper Darby, Pennsylvania. Nearly a decade later, her case remains unsolved, leaving her family, friends, and community searching for justice. A Promising Life Cut Short Markia Benson was described as a young, kind professional with a bright future. When Read more
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Hey there cosmic dream 💭 angels 😇 it is I, your favorite internet sleuth. 🕵🏾♀️ so I’ve been crazy busy lately with school. 🏫 It’s in the syllabus 😭😂🫢 Anatomy is diabolical. And it makes me want to cry. However, I have such an itch to write and jump back into deep diving into a Read more
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⚠️🌸Content Advisory: This post covers the events of August 23rd, 1975; the Day Christie Mullins never came home. It includes discussion of suspicious phone calls, a lure theory, and the circumstances of her disappearance. Later in this post, graphic details about the crime scene and injuries will be shared. Please proceed with care and step Read more
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🌟Bonjour, friends and Happy Tuesday!!! 🌟 I hope you’re all doing well & as always, thank you for your continuous support for reading this little blog of mine. I’m always super grateful 🧡 I have several cases that I am deep diving: I’ll be continuing my extensive research 🔬 on all of these cases, please Read more
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Written: July 28, 2025. Happy Wednesday, friends. I hope you all are having a wonderful week! Let’s keep on that grind this week! I’ve been writing, researching, and uncovering new tidbits about Danny Casolaro’s case. It’s a very complex one, that’s for sure but someone’s gotta do it. My next post will be diving deep Read more
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Hey 👋 all! Thank you guys all so much for continuing to support and read my blog 🩵🩵 summer vacation is almost over, so I will have to be more balanced when it comes to keeping up with posting. Fear not, I have tons of content to share with you all 🔮🔮🔮 For now… here’s Read more
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One year for Christmas, my mom gifted me something small but unforgettable; a dark blue bottle of Versace perfume. It was called Dylan Blue, and from the moment I first wore it, I was obsessed. The scent was everything: majestic, sexy, mysterious. It quickly became my signature fragrance. It wasn’t just because it smelled divine. Read more
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There are many questions that haunt American history: Today, I tackle the third question. Because while Peter Videneiks may be involved in software theft, black budget operations, and the suspicious death Danny Casolaro, there’s one truth we can’t ignore: This man has never owned pants that fit. Or dried. Childhood Trauma: The Belgian Waffle Incident Read more
