Television Crossover Universe

When the sun goes down. . . That is when the mayhem awakens And madness crawls Out of nowhere We go where adventure calls While the people are sleeping behind safe walls, We’re explorers of forests and haunted halls Empty graves and Old Caves and Abandoned malls I mean there’s nothing else to do here in Gravity Falls —From an unused Gravity Falls theme composed by Lemon Demon   Small towns are boring. The best gossip you’re likely to get is that Mary Helen finagled her way into editing the town’s two newspapers, or maybe that Thelma, bless her little heart, is putting bacon in her potato salad now.   Unless you’re in Gravity Falls. Then all your gossip swirls around that cute widdle faith healer down by marshy way, or the buried president that no-one’s supposed to know is buried there, or bigfoot, or the last gobblewonker sighting, or the man who never turns right, or the mermaids and little men, or Lazy Susan’s pie. One summer, Dip...