Blind Eye Gravity Falls Novels & Stories

technique at a minimum level. As Long Chen started to walk, everyone around him fell to their knees due to the sudden increase in gravity. Even those observing from the second floor felt an indistinct pressure affecting their balance. Surprised by this, they noticed that it all started when Long Chen moved and began to pay him full attention.

"But a rat that solves the maze isn't a genius, Jack. It's just a well-trained rat. And now, the experiment is over. It's harvest time." Valerius raised a single finger. [Gravity Field: 12G] Jack’s vision went black at the edges. His heart was hammering, trying to pump blood up a vertical cliff. His legs screamed. He felt the capillaries in his eyes burst, turning his vision into a red haze. "Kneel," Valerius commanded softly. It wasn't a shout. It was a statement of fact. Under 12Gs of pressure, standing was biologically impossible for a human. Even an enhanced one.

Plop! The eyeball fell into the glass beaker, splashing some snow. The eyeball in the glass beaker, which had a bit of blood in it, was quickly smashed down. It directly saw the outside of the scale, which actually reduced a part of the weight of the beaker. The scale started to sway slightly from left to right, becoming more tilted, but in the end, it was still a little bit away from breaking the circuit. The circuit was still connected. “Ah! Just a little bit more!”

I close my eyes as my body plummets to its death. The breeze stirs my hair, and my body is pelted by falling rubble from the wreckage of the floor. Just as I think I’m about to crash into the ground, a bright light fragments around, separating me from Taylor’s hold. I can feel my body now. The overwhelming feeling of falling through the air overtakes me. I yell out my distress as I continue to fall through the blinding light. My arms move in front of me to block the outstandingly bright light. I close my eyes and take a deep breath when my body finally lands on the firm ground. However, I don’t feel a stitch of pain. All I feel is my body bouncing on some unknown surface.

She sighed. She glanced at a glass of water standing on a table besides the window and attempted to walk towards it, she suddenly felt her bones cringing and as if dizziness has paralyzed her, she halted. Her vision started getting blurry, almost all the objects she glanced at appeared triple. Her knees quivered and she dropped to the ground as if pushed by a car she threw her hands on the floor, her legs both curved. Her eyes unhurriedly closed and she conk out.

It hits me like a rock square in the eye, sending tremors through my skull. Fuck, fuck… “FUCK!” I hiss, pressing a palm over my eye as my body stumbles backwards. Blue, red, purple, black… The world around me fades to nothing, then everything, then nothing again. My body leans against something that has to be my desk, and I suck in one sharp breath after another, forcing myself to blink even as wood scrapes against marble in my ears. He's getting away, Cross. Move. But my eyes don't obey, no. I blink, and it's darkness, then light, then..

[The Abyss] The fall was not a scream; it was a sudden, violent silence. Gravity tore the breath from my lungs as I plunged into the dark, the silver briefcase clutched against my ribs like a cold, metal child. For a heartbeat, the world was only the whistle of the wind and the terrifying, red strobe of the proximity trigger on my wrist. Then, a weight slammed into me.

Her vision got blurry and her eyes were red, she could not see or hear anything. She fell to the ground.

I blinked rapidly, but that didn’t help to clear my blurry vision. I reached the washing grounds with breathless effort, my breathing shallow as I set the basket down when my knees buckled. I fell to the floor, and this time I didn’t try to get up, because I couldn’t. My body felt heavy and too weak to move, and I just lay there on the cold floor, my vision fading in and out. My eyes fluttered, closing and opening as I faded in and out of consciousness. Then, I heard Rowan’s voice echo in the air.

But as I push him, my body tilts back at a dangerous angle. Gravity takes hold of me like a vice grip. Before I know it, I'm already losing my balance. My hold on the window pane grows slack, and just like that I fall off the ledge. Wind swoosh in my ears as my body begins to rush towards the wet, hard ground. It's almost in slow motion, but I know that I'm falling fast. And the last thing I feel is excruciating pain before my surroundings go black. *** I’m floating. Right now I am connected to nothing. Right now I am nothing.