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Everybody loves a good mystery. From classic whodunnits to modern thrillers and real-world heists, we can\u2019t help but be intrigued by the unknown. As a kid, I was obsessed with Nancy Drew and Scooby-Doo. I loved how easily I could solve the case alongside the protagonists, following a cookie-crumb trail of clues straight to an easily unmasked culprit. Now, I binge episodes of \u201cOnly Murders in the Building\u201d with my mom, eagerly watching each case unfold. Consumed by curiosity, I can\u2019t help but crave the gratification of watching the puzzle pieces come together to create a full picture. To me, there are few moments in life better than being the first to shout, \u201cI have an accusation to make!\u201d at the end of a game of Clue.\u00a0<\/p>\n
While they can <\/strong>range from silly and fun to dark and disturbing, something about a mystery has always been comforting to me, like a warm cup of tea or sitting in an armchair next to a crackling fire. A good mystery can make time blur. Although it\u2019s easy to establish the initial puzzle, it\u2019s far more difficult to create a satisfying conclusion. Maybe some cases are better left unsolved.\u00a0<\/p>\n In the Mystery B-Side, Daily Arts writers investigate the puzzles that captivate our imaginations. Grab your magnifying glasses and join them in exploring the mysteries within and surrounding art.\u00a0<\/p>\n