Prologue: A new beginning
Our world has many secrets. some of those secrets are hidden in plain sight, though some are things worth knowing others are better left a secrete. My twin sister and i had no idea how deep we were about to get into one of the worlds most biggest secretes. It all started with our parents shipping us off to a small town in Oregon. I would have been happy about this if it wasn't for the fact that we would be staying with our conman of a Gruncle. Now Gruncle Stan was't a bad person, he was just a bit creepy. He owned a tourist trap on main street he liked to call the mystery shack. The place featured old relics from the 1930s to 40s and sometime every day items that he got tourist to believe were some thing else some how. Though what creeped me out the most was the old vintage photos. There had things from a girl who was half monkey to a boy who looked half dead. Gruncle Stan said that they were just costumes, and that I shouldn't worry about the. (Or tell any one he said they were costumes.) Though I may be dreading spending the summer up in a attic of an old building Mable was over joyed. She keeps going on about how excited she was about the trip. So here I am heaving my campers back pack up the stairs to the attic. "Well. It's not much but as soon as I'm done with It we can call this place our summer base! Right Bro?"
"Um, ya sure. But what about the spiders?" I shiver at the thought of those tiny arachnids crawling around every where.
"Come on Bro Bro don't be such a party pooper! Try to have some fun, There's a forest surrounding us so why don't you go explore that and do your nerd stuff and i can go and fulfill my summer fun romance." I sigh and set my back pack on the bed I would be using until we go home. Though Mable was right I might as well as give the place a chance. It might not be as bad as I think it was. That is until i got the feeling of being watched, I look out the window, and see a blur of red feathers. as a bird takes off. I don't know if i'm wrong or not, but i'm pretty sure macaws are a tropical bird. " Dipper! Let's go! i want to look around town, and you said we'd go together!" The sound of Mable's voice snapped me out of my trance. "Sorry what?"
"Geez Bro you gotta stop wondering off to your mind palace like that, you'll get lost in there and never come back." She then grabs my hand and drags me off downstairs from out attic room, and into the unknown.
Thank you for reading. I am planing on trying to wright more frequently then I usually do. But it will also depend on how much of my comic I get done. The comic i'm working on follows this story so when I get it posted. For those of you who'd like to read it I will post it's link in the stories description. Pleas remember this is only the prologue I will be writing longer chapters soon. Until then stay peculiar.