1 P.M., WEDNESDAY, JULY 8TH:

The Pines were down a cave of a bunch of buttons and ancient artifacts and creatures that are hard to find. Dipper and Ford went down here before, but they’ve forgot some stuff since it was a year ago. Painful to say, Ford still got the memory when he would’ve died if it wasn’t for Dipper.

They were walking down, Ford holding a torch-light-stick, the white light filled the darkness around them faintly but clearly. Ford was in front, his hands gesturing to the things he’s talking about as he spoke.

Ford: Most of these artifacts are found by famous people, I like to keep them down here for a memorable moment. Chuckles a bit.

Stanley had a hand on his waist, seemingly bored of the speech Ford is doing although it’s pretty interesting to the others.

Dipper wrote it all down in his journal to remember it incase, his tongue up like he ate something delicious and his eyes squinted as he wrote fast to keep up.

Dipper: Mumbled. Famous Artifacts, eh? Amazing! Smirking, he wrote the rest down.

Mabel walked along, her eyes sparkling with Fords interesting speech. She looked around, seeming to find this place beautiful.

Mabel: Amazed. Woahhh… This place is so pretty!

Ford chuckled at her amusement, putting a hand to his hip.

Ford: I know, Mabel, that’s why I love it…

He kept on babbling, everyone doing what they are as he lead along.