The Journal

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Dipper's P.O.V
I woke up and looked at the watch on my wrist, 7:00. I woke up Mabel and we went down stairs. Mabel opened the fridge.
"You want some waffles Bro?" Mabel asked.
"Sure. But let me put on my toppings."
"Ok." She said pouting.
"But why can't I put your toppings on?"
"Well let's see. You put on half of the powdered sugar, you put on 4 cups of chocolate syrup, and you use all the wiped cream and/or Cool Whip." I said sating the facts.
"Your points IS?" Mabel asked me as Stan came into the kitchen.
"Witch one of you two want to want to go hang up some signs in the forest?" Stan asked. Me and Mabel looked at each other.
"1 2 3 NOT IT." I yelled.
NOT IT!" Mabel yelled after me.
"Ha you have to do it." I said.
"Ok, ok let me settle this." Stan said. "Iny Miny Miney You." said Stan pointing to me. I grunted and took the signs. I walked outside.
"Hey, Dipper you wanna come hang with my friends and me?" I looked to my side and saw Wendy speaking. I looked at the signs then her.
"Maybe sometime later, I'm busy." I said dully.
"Ok but next time you have to come." She said.
"Ok" I said smiling. And we went our separate ways.
I had hung up most of the signs and had about 3 left I walked up to a tree, put a nail to it, and hit it with the hammer. It didn't go in, the tree made a metal sound. I hit the tree with my bare hand, again the metal sound. I took my hand off the tree and was it had left fingermarks. I dusted it off and opened a small metal door in the tree. Inside I saw a sort of control panel with a lot of buttons and switches. I flicked a few switches, as I switched them I herd a noise coming from my side. I turned to my side to see a part of grass coming up from the ground. I walked over and saw a red, dusty, old book, I picked it up and dusted it off on the cover I saw a hand with 6 fingers instead of 5 with the number 3 carved on the gold hand. I opened it to where the eyeglass bookmark was. I read it, it said something about the mysteries of Gravity Falls, Oregon, my eyes widened. I did have my suspicions about this place but hadn't told anyone. I shoved the journal into my vest, I dropped the signs and walked back to The Shack.

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