Part 3

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The mushroom had a funny taste. Lil Gideon flinched when he tasted it's sourness. It reminded him of sour airheads, times 10. He felt the same as he always did, small, short. He looked up at the trees; just as far away from his reach as always. He lost hope. He continued his trek home. All he could ponder about was the journey he took to become a tall boy and how it was all a waste. Lil Gideon could never be tall. Never.

But as he entered his house, defeated, he did what he always did, jumped to hit the door frame. He hoped one day and he could reach. As he was walking through he realized what had occured on his walk home. He didn't even have to jump. He reached his hand up and it touched the top of the doorway. Lil Gideon looked down, his blue mouth open wide. And as the effects of the mushroom began Lil Gideon's excitement was through the roof. And so was his body. He started to grow. He felt his legs pop up and his torso elevate. His squeals of excitement took over his body, which he soon halted. He wasn't a little boy anymore. He was 6'5. But, Lil Gideon wasn't meant to be tall. It wasn't written in the script. Gravity Falls was not ready for a 6'5 Lil Gideon...it was never meant to be

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