DIPPER'S JOURNAL
MY RETURN TO THE NIGHTMARE REALM
was something that I had planned in my head for so long that it was difficult to believe it was actually happening. Plus, there are dimensions where everything happens in your head, so it can get confusing.
But there was no mistaking the Nightmare Realm for another dimension. The constantly shifting kaleidoscope of color, lack of gravity, and persistent smell of burnt hair were all signs that I was in the right place.
And of course there was also the fact that Bill Cipher instantly spotted me and unleashed his goons.
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Although I was 30 years older than the last time I had faced these monsters, I was a fair bit more fit and agile.
Also, having a death ray in my hands did have its advantages.
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The Third Journal
FanfictionDespite the cover, this is a Relativity Falls copy of the THIRD journal. Notes: Any words in the journal that are crossed out that aren't legible will be replaced with ##### Sometimes I'll have to use the same text style for multiple characte...
