Chapter 2: Old stories

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Third Person POV

The next day, Dipper drove to Gravity Falls, parked at his little house in the woods and when right in, then he stared unpacking.

He was upstairs in his room unpacking and putting some cloves, when Dipper was half way done he found a little book, it had his old stories about Bill and himself.

Dipper's POV 

when I saw that little book, I remembered something.

Dipper huffed, "What do you want?"

"You of course," Bill answered with a smug grin.

Ugh what is this feeling? I thought. It felt like when I liked Wendy but stronger.

I want to read that book, but at the same time I want to forget everything about it.

I put the book to one side and walk into the kitchen and make myself a coffee.

I really hope that I do get to see Bill, maybe then I could figure out my feelings towards him because I might just think I like him and hate him, love and hate are difficult emotions because you might think you hate someone but in reality you love them... I get that he tried to kill everyone, but I can't stop feeling this way... Even though he's probably never going to come back... then's when I get really sad and don't even finish my coffee, I sigh.

I go back upstairs and to my room, I sit on my bed looking out the window, at the trees and think about the nickname Bill gave me. I lie back, close my eye and without realising it I was already asleep and off to the land of dreams. 

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Well then the story so far hasn't been anything good, I think I have writer's block, I can't find good ways of telling this story. Ugh this is what school will do to you, you just don't have time to have fun and be creative, but then again green is not a creative colour and I'm in green tie. 

So till next time, have a good night/ morning/ afternoon.

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