I was Nora

Once Nora, she is now Case #4178, and her life depends on it. A witness protection, multi-verse, multi-ship Independent RP blog.

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Super long day at work. Didn't have a chance to get to drafts like I'd planned. Sorry y'all.

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Актриса фильма “Этот неловкий момент”

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"We need your help."

28 weeks later (2007) dir. Juan Carlos Fresnadillo

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Anastasia (1997) Starters

"Do you really think I'm royalty?"

"You know I do!"

"Then stop bossing me around!"

"Oh, sorry. I thought you were someone el - oh, it's you. Well, that's okay, then."

"Why the change of mind?"

"It was more a change of heart."

"Men are such babies."

"And to think that could have been you."

"If we live through this, remind me to thank you."

"Princesses don't marry kitchen boys."

"No one can save you!"

"Wanna bet?"

"Oh, thank goodness it's you!"

"Will you please remove him from my sight?"

"What have you done to her?"

"Me? It's her!"

"Oh! An unspoken attraction!"

"*Attraction*? To that skinny little brat? Have you lost your mind?"

"I was only asking a simple question..."

"Attraction... ridiculous!"

"Stress, it's a killer."

"She/he certainly has a mind of her/his own."

"Yeah. I hate that in a woman/man."

"It's a perfect ending."

"No. It's a perfect beginning."

"What? Hey - why are you circling me? What were you, a vulture in another life?"

"It's just that - you look an awful lot like... never mind."

"I don't believe we told her that..."

"Stop this car immediately! STOP THIS CAR!"

"That's what I hate about this government. Everything's in red."

"What do they teach you in those orphanages?"

"What is it with you and homes?"

"All right! I couldn't have said it better myself!"

"That, uh, that dress looks really good on you."

"I feel a little... dizzy."

"You don't know if it's a lie. What if it's true?"

"I remember now how much I loved them."

"They would not want us to live in the past, not now that we have found each other."

"This can only end in tears!"

"Uh, the dog stays."

"I'm allergic to dogs."

"You'd better go."

" Stop it! From the very beginning, you lied! And I not only believed you, I actually..."

"Look I think we got off on the wrong foot."

"I'm telling you we're walking away too soon!"

"I'm telling you I've got it all under control."

"What do you want then?"

"I am calm. I am heartless. I have no fear whatsoever."

"I want to wish you good luck, I guess."

"You'll stop at nothing, will you?"

"I'm probably about as stubborn as you are."

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Case #(the numbers don't matter here) "Nora"

The Island (age 25)

It'd all started when she'd boarded that ship - yet another stellar plan by the US government to hide her away from the Cartel and keep her safe until her day to testify in court came. Sometimes she wondered if she was still Nora, or just a conglomeration of the series of identities she'd been forced to assume.  She'd already been so many people - lived within the mold of so many lives. She couldn't even remember the name on the file she'd been studying when the keel of the ship had scraped coral reef. The sound of the alarm system as the hull filled with water still rang in her ears if she thought too hard about the details of that day. What she could remember was clutching onto a life vest and looking up to see the outline of trees on the horizon. 

That was nearly two years ago.  

With no record of a Nora Richards aboard the ship, no search party ever happened. Instead, a the Witness Protection Program issued a death certificate for one Julia Price, a young artist dabbling in physics at Oxford University with no known surviving relatives, and closed Case #4178 permanently. Here, on the island, Nora finally felt free. The story no longer mattered. There was no case file to review, no identity to memorize. There was just The Island and Its people.

Others. 

Hostiles. 

Whatever they were, they felt like home.

The Island || Threads

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We ran as if to meet the moon.

Robert Frost

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Imogen Poots for Clairborne Swanson Frank’s "Young Hollywood"

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Imogen

Photograph by Craig McDean; styled by Felicia Garcia Rivera; W magazine September 2014. 

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Imogen Poots and Aaron Paul in A Long Way Down (2014)

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Officially sat through and completed my north American veterinary licensing examination. Translation: self imposed internet hiatus is over.

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(via Pin by Jessica Vd Leer on Fotografie♡ | Pinterest)

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Illustrations by Grzegorz Chudy

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Reblog if you’re an OC without a fandom.

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We are creating a giant master-list for all you lovely OCs. 

The list is here.