I wake up early in the morning, the sounds of birds chirping and wind blowing is all I can hear as I sit up and stretch my arms. Mabel snores in the bed beside mine, fast asleep, even the loudest of noises could never wake her. I get out of bed and walk down the creaky, old steps inside the mystery shack and find Grunkle Stan cooking Pancakes on the stovetop. "Good morning kid." He groans as he smacks a pancake on a plate and puts it down on the table. "Eat up." He sighs as he walks into the living room hunched over scratching his back. I stare down at my pancake, still not over staring into Wendy's beautiful eyes as she told me I was too young for her. I sigh. Maybe one day.
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Book One - Dipper And Pacifica
FanfictionAfter a strange encounter in the woods, Dipper Pines and Pacifica Northwest's paths cross, but what will this mean for the two's relationship? As an adventure in the forest uncovers mysteries, Dipper and Pacifica may find that the perfect person cou...
