Hi! im nostopwhy. this is my first time writing fanfiction... so basically is this is absolutely terrible its becasue i have no idea what im doing. i wrote this up for my ask blog on tumblr because it was too long to draw as a comic. so... enjoy?
Mabel dragged her sweater sleeve along the bottom of her noise and made a sniffling sound. It was an abnormally cold day for gravity falls and Mabel could feel the chill of the air in her bones. She disregarded the frigid temperature, snuggling deeper into the collar of her sweater and continued to pick the flowers she had come for. Her legs shaking as she crouched down, she plucked the vivid flora one by one until her hands were nearly full. Mabel then stood and began her trip back the mystery shack, her mind full of good intentions and hopeful solutions.
"I'm going to make this right." She thought out loud, in an effort to calm her rising nerves and she drew closer and closer to her summer home.