Gravity Falls Christmas Novels & Stories

she whispered. After 11 weeks, on Christmas Eve, Alice went into labor. She had to have complete bed rest so my niece wouldn't come into the world too soon. According to Manu, the two were climbing the walls, but sex was strictly prohibited after the risk of miscarriage. And they followed all the recommendations exactly, because Alice held on until she was 38 weeks old, when her water broke and she felt the first contractions.

He replied as he looked away. " The Christmas Spirit does not entail you believing what your friends believe but it entails believing what you think is right. I never will force you to believe what you don't want to believe but I will tell you a story of a far away land. A land you never thought will ever exist. " A land where magic runs and where snow falls unceasingly. I will tell you how the winter season originated and why this land is so special. It is left for you to believe what you hear because I can never force you to believe what you do not want to believe.

It was already the first week of December and snow has started to fall on the ground upon having this Daniel used all of his whole week vacation from his school on having a Christmas rush shopping with his lover,Rain.He didn't want to be around with bunch of crowds but he doesn't either want to make Daniel carry all of the heavy things that he might buy on the supermarket for their Chirstmas together on the apartment.

Christmas is one day. Yule is nearly two weeks. – Nessie Neither of the girls liked going into the basement of the funeral home. It had become the best place to hide their Christmas gifts. After the girls went to bed Christmas Eve, Pagan and Shiloh began bringing the gifts up. “You didn’t get them too much, did you?” Pagan teased. They were still carrying his presents up on the third trip. “Nothing compared to you.” She laughed as they placed the latest load around the tree.

And yet, when it came to Christmas, all bets were off. His rational, logical classmates would transform into holiday enthusiasts, forcing Nicholas to tag along as they visited the famous tourist hangouts: The Rockettes’ performance, The Rockefeller Tree, The Macy’s window in Herald Square. Now, at thirty years old, Nicholas felt that he’d had enough Christmas for a thousand lifetimes. When he’d tried to explain his nonchalant approach to the holiday, he was often met with scowls and gasps, as if he was some kind of monster. The word Grinch was often used in his presence.

She remembered that she would come there to shop when the next holiday came. There are a lot of Christmas decorations there. Rain almost forgot that Christmas was just around the corner. Winter was Christmas, but she was too busy with work to forget all that. "Jace, look at that Christmas tree. It's huge and very tall." Rain pointed to a Christmas tree on display in the middle of the mall's ground floor. The top of the tree reached the fourth floor where they were currently standing. "That's a ridiculous thing. Do you always want things like that every peak winter?" quipped Jace.

Am I being greedy here? Christmas is here now. It’s snowed everywhere, the view from the penthouse is amazing. Getting to see everything immersed in white from this high up makes you feel something. Something serene but beautiful. Tonight is christmas eve and I plan on doing something very out of character. I know I might be feeling a little impatient here and perhaps even a little insecure but I hope I’m not forcing something on him.

One soft click. The picture came out tasteful but teasing, enough to make him grin. She smiled, selected Darren’s name, hit send. Then tossed her phone onto the bed and poured herself a glass of cheap red wine. Next week, she'd have her bags packed, ready to head to Maysville, the small town she'd grown up in for Christmas. Her holiday plan was just perfect! Her playlist hummed to life; jazzy, lazy Christmas tunes filling the air. For the first time all day, her shoulders relaxed. She even started humming along, thinking about what tomorrow morning would look like. Morning pancakes, bad movies, Darren’s laugh…

I watched the snowflakes drift down from the ever-darkening sky. The pack house was filled with people laughing and talking happily along with cheery holiday-themed music. It was a nice ambiance. So nice, I didn’t want to ruin it with my melancholy. The truth was, Christmas was one of the harder holidays for me. It didn’t matter how many years passed, all I thought about was Dad and how much I missed him. Hugging my knees to my chest, I rested my chin on them as I continued to watch the snow. The room was almost completely dark when the door behind me opened.

Christmas break was just around the corner. A high school group chat that had been dead for years suddenly became lively again. Messages flooded in by the hundreds within minutes. Some people talked about how excited they were to reunite, while others sighed nostalgically about how beautiful those years had been. The class president sent me a private message again, insisting that I attend no matter what. I had ignored every invitation before, but this time, I agreed. Because I wanted to see what they looked like once they failed and had nothing left.