Literature
Hello Again (Stan and Ford Pines)
It had been two years since Stanford had died, having gone peacefully in the night the day after his 93rd birthday.
The beeps of machinery caused an air of gloom to cover the hospital room, that was packed full of family members surrounding a lone bed. Stanley Pines lay dying, his brother Sherman holding one weathered hand in his, while Dipper and Mabel held his other hand. They were trying to hard not to cry, but tears would escape them no matter how hard they tried to keep them hidden. Their parents had since fallen asleep in the late hour, Stanley having joked with them weakly until they had succumbed to sleep.
“I…I think it&