You’d been having quite the chaotic yet lively dream. Doing whatever you liked, whenever you liked. And everything was just the way you liked it in a dream. But then suddenly, everything seemed to go still. Quiet. Eerie. Unsettling. Odd. Out of place. What’s another word for weird?

You carefully looked around, feeling almost like this wasn’t a dream anymore. Was this even a dream or actual life? Because it sure felt like you were actually living your real life right now. As your eyes wandered for the source of this…weirdness, your eye caught another eye. One that rolled over the sun/moon. Then a bright yellow flash blinded you temporarily, a triangular shape popped out of the circle in the sky, it’s eye wide and staring right at you.

“Heya kid!” An awfully familiar voice rung out, the high pitch of it making you rub your ears for a moment. Bill Cipher. Of course, what else would cause the sudden stillness in your dream, none other than the demonic triangle who tried to take over Gravity Falls.

“What are you doing here!” You demand aloud, pointing up at the yellow hovering triangle, eyes narrowed.

“Whoa, no need for the pointers!” Bill laughed, tipping his top hat a moment later as a more proper greeting. “I came by to say a simple “Happy Birthday”.” He spoke with another chuckle, readjusting his hat and then letting his arms fall to his pointed sides.

“Happy…Birthday?” You questioned suspiciously, head tilting to the side as your shoulders slumped slightly. “Why?” You asked, crossing your arms over your chest defensively.

“Why not?” Bill retorted, his eyelid rising up to express…glee? “Can’t a triangle sneak into your dreams to say a simple happy birthday to ya?” He jokingly asked, suddenly appearing at your side and lightly nudging your shoulder, grinning ‘if’ he had a mouth.