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/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\
. . . . . . . . . . .
Bells were ringing in the Dale,
And men looked up with faces pale,
The Dragons ire,
More fierce than fire,
Laid low their towers and houses frail,
/#\
The mountain smoked beneath the moon,
The Dwarves, they heard the tramp of doom,
They fled their hall,
To dying fall,
Beneath his feet, beneath the moon,
/#\
And so was exiled Thror the King,
To wander homeless and sadly sing,
Of kin now lost,
And of the cost,
Of home and realm to Dragon's wing,
/#\
But restless grew the heart of Thror,
'Till he could stand this life no more,
Away with Nar,
He journe
. . . . . . . . . . .
/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\
. . . . . . . . . . .
Bells were ringing in the Dale,
And men looked up with faces pale,
The Dragons ire,
More fierce than fire,
Laid low their towers and houses frail,
/#\
The mountain smoked beneath the moon,
The Dwarves, they heard the tramp of doom,
They fled their hall,
To dying fall,
Beneath his feet, beneath the moon,
/#\
And so was exiled Thror the King,
To wander homeless and sadly sing,
Of kin now lost,
And of the cost,
Of home and realm to Dragon's wing,
/#\
But restless grew the heart of Thror,
'Till he could stand this life no more,
Away with Nar,
He journe
Dipper Pines, Paranormal Detective P 42A by mdizzle999872, literature
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Dipper Pines, Paranormal Detective P 42A
Young Dipper and Pacifica landed in an odd part of the forest. The trees looked almost crystal like, their bark anyways. "Never been to this part of the forest before." observed Dipper. "Well I wouldn't call it an easy place to get to." explained Mothman. Pacifica hopped off Mothman, her hair was frizzled and looked visibly shaken. "I hate everything. I hate this day, I hate this adventure, I hate this bug, I hate this forest, I hate my 'So-Called' friends, and I hate the tragedy that is what's left of my hair do." It was Dipper's turn to hop off now. "I bet you also hate how your makeup is completely off." "That's not funny, Nerd!" "I'm not joking. You cried a lot of it off, my water balloon finished it off, and Mothman's crazy speeds dried you off." "...No." "What?" "No, no, no!" Pacifica pulled out her compact and looked into the mirror. "I DON'T HAVE ANY MAKE UP ON! NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO" "No one cares!" snapped Dipper. "I care!
Dipper Pines, Paranormal Detective p 41 by mdizzle999872, literature
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Dipper Pines, Paranormal Detective p 41
The adult versions of Dipper and Pacifica were patrolling the town with a couple of cameras. "So how do you want to do this? Just pose as a couple of photographers and take everybody's picture?" Pacifica joked. "I think we got to be tactical about this. A vantage point. We need to get up someplace high." "A roof?" "Sounds good!" They ran into an alley and at the end of it Dipper cupped his hands together. "Hup!" Understanding almost immediately Pacifica ran to Dipper in which he hoisted her up when her foot landed in his hands. Thankfully the building wasn't too big so Pacifica was able to get to the roof no problem. She held her hand down to help him up. "Need a hand?" "When it's your hand? Always!" Dipper grabbed her hand and she pulled him up. "Quite the view up here," Dipper pulled out some binoculars and started to search the town. "Let's see if we can spot any holes. He liked to burrow last time I crossed paths with him." "Holes?" "Holes and eating beans!
Dipper Pines, Paranormal Detective p1 by mdizzle999872, literature
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Dipper Pines, Paranormal Detective p1
The name's Dipper Pines, if you're hearing this then you've somehow managed to work your way in to my inner monologue...
A man wearing a fedora and trench coat walked down the city street, wary of what might or might not be waiting for him in the shadows.
I'm a Paranormal Detective, and no, I don't mean 'Investigator'! A Paranormal Investigator investigates the paranormal to prove or disprove something paranormal, my work is much more personal than that.
He quickly turned down a dark alley bringing the collar of his trench coat up.
I deal in crimes, often mysteries,which usually have supernatural events involved. Sometimes it's a regular
Dipper Pines, Paranormal Detective p2 by mdizzle999872, literature
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Dipper Pines, Paranormal Detective p2
"Now when you say 'something', how do you know it's not just some hacker trying to work the identity theft job?"
I know it sounds like a dumb question, she wouldn't have contacted me if it was, but being thorough is part of my job.
"Well for starters, it isn't a transfer of accounts, we'd know if it were. The numbers just dial down to zero and the money is gone forever."
"Uh-huh." Dipper had his hands folded in a pyramid, listening intently. "Go on!"
"And whenever it happens there's this huge power surge which affects almost everything. Surprisingly enough the computers remain fine just enough to show the numbers drop, and then there's th
Dipper Pines, Paranormal Detective p3 by mdizzle999872, literature
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Dipper Pines, Paranormal Detective p3
Eventually, Pacifica and I arrived at Multi-Bear's cave. It took a little longer than I remembered, it was already starting to get dark. The hike up here was nothing new for me, but Pacifica? Let's just say the woman was out of her element.
Dipper seemed relatively untouched by the journey while Pacifica seemed worse for wear. Her outfit was in tatters, there was mud on her face, and her high heels? Gone. Completely gone. Dipper was about to offer to carry her or something when out of her purse she took out tennis shoes. When asked why she would have such things on her person she would merely reply that she was a very busy woman.
I had no
Dipper Pines, Paranormal Detective p4 by mdizzle999872, literature
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Dipper Pines, Paranormal Detective p4
Pacifica awoke in a daze, her vision seemed blurry but it soon cleared up. However, since a lightning goblin was looking at her directly in the face she kind of wish it hadn't. He seemed to be the one with the golden claws.
"Wakey wakey Sleeping Beauty."
"Ugh!"
"Hey guys!! You should see this face she makes!!"
"Oh not that again!"
She tried to move but her arms and legs were shackled to the wall, she was hanging off the wall in the same 'room' they had seen the accountant. In fact, he was right there in the corner.
'If this is where they took me then why hasn't Dipper rescued me yet?' Pacifica pondered.
"So you're probably wondering wh
Dipper Pines, Paranormal Detective p5 by mdizzle999872, literature
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Dipper Pines, Paranormal Detective p5
Pacifica woke up to notice something was very wrong. Her bed was severely lacking in the silk sheets she had imported from China, her llama plushie was gone, her velvet blankets were missing, and her alarm clock hadn't gone off. She sat up and saw the privacy curtain Dipper had made for her and it all came flooding back to her.
She gave herself a once over. She had slept in her clothes; to be fair she didn't have any pajamas anymore. She was going to have to talk to Dipper about going shopping. She pulled back the privacy curtain to find the RV empty, Dipper wasn't anywhere to be seen.
She took two steps and a sudden chill ran down her spin
Dipper Pines, Paranormal Detective p6 by mdizzle999872, literature
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Dipper Pines, Paranormal Detective p6
Mayor Brown was a short man, fat and stout. His balding head shined in the light from the overhead hanging lamp. Sitting behind his desk, he sweated nervously under Dipper's intense glare. Pacifica sat next to Dipper on the other side of the desk, the fold out chairs they were sitting on weren't comfortable at all.
Mayor Brown cleared his throat. "Um...could you stop glaring at me please?"
"I told you were you that you were still in danger! I told you that you weren't safe yet!! I told you to let me continue my investigation but you didn't listen!!!" yelled Dipper.
Mayor Brown grabbed a handkerchief from the pocket of his blue business sui
Dipper Pines, Paranormal Detective p7 by mdizzle999872, literature
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Dipper Pines, Paranormal Detective p7
Dipper and Pacifica made their trek towards Edna's cottage, although the atmosphere was a little less professional than Dipper would have liked.
"Oh quit pouting! With any luck, this won't take too long!"
"I am not pouting! I just don't like this woman, that's all."
"Well that's fine. You are free to hate her as much as you want, just don't let it interfere with the job. We're supposed to be professionals so put the hostilities on ice."
Pacifica sighed in defeat. "Fine...what is she supposed to be anyways? You said she wasn't human, so what is she? A gorgon or something?"
"HA! Yeah, I wish she was something that simple! If she was a gorg
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