Cryptic Blog

Entry 27 – The Forest Anomaly

The deeper I go into the woods, the stranger things get. Yesterday, I found a tree marked with a symbol I’ve never seen before, three eyes stacked on top of each other, carved clean into the bark. The air around it felt heavier, almost like it was humming. I stayed longer than I should have, and when I turned back, the path behind me wasn’t the same. Gravity Falls has a way of twisting itself when you’re not paying attention. In fact, I fear I may have lost myself for weeks on end if they low sound of cars nearby on the highway hadn't woken we out of my dazed state. The tree's grow vast along with its terrain with each step.

If anyone ever stumbles across this, remember: They don't wait for you to notice it. It’s already watching.