Gravity Falls Character Quiz Novels & Stories

I didn't have a room. "Skylar!" Hearing his voice had my heart racing with fear, I walked down the stairs to meet him in the hallway. There was a door under the stairs, probably to the basement which is where they made me sleep last time. My step-father stood there with the door open. Suddenly he shoved me and I slipped, falling down each step. Rolo barked and growled at him, earning a kick for himself before he too got locked in the basement with me. I swear I heard him lock it with a key. There were three lights down here, they were fairly dim, the floor had been carpeted thankfully, a single mattress lay in one corner of the room no bedframe, a dog bed next to it with the dogs food and wa

Anyone who wanted to pass the exam must conquer their fears or everything that would be left if they let their fears consume them was nothing but trauma and regret. In the Gravity Maze, a magic-made tricky room would be used. All the people left after the Mirrors of Fear would be sent to the room that the Mages Association provided. Unlike the Mirrors of Fears' room that was merely placed on the ground, this room would be floating above the roof of the coliseum and would continuously rotate depending on the people inside's answers. The rotation would be slower if a person could answer correctly and it would be disrupted once a wrong answer appeared. As the structure of the room was distorted

Chapter 43 – Shadows Between Us The night was heavy with rain. It pressed against the small apartment windows, each drop tapping like impatient fingers. Abby sat curled on the couch, her hands resting over the soft curve of her belly. The air was warm from the heater but her chest still felt cold. She told herself she was fine. She told herself she didn’t need him. But every time the thunder rolled she thought of Edward’s voice and the way he used to hold her when storms came.

Five. "Now," I whispered. I dropped into a slide. The girl hit the blind spot at full velocity just as the gravity dampener glitched. For a microsecond, the friction under her boots vanished. She didn't just stumble; physics betrayed her. Her momentum, unchecked by gravity, sent her flying over me. She slammed face-first into the wall with a sickening crunch. Bone meeting stone. She knocked herself cold instantly. "Physics," I muttered. Scrambling up. "It’s a bitch."

His breath faltered— Then he gasped. His fingers curled against the tablecloth, searching for something solid as the room tilted. The chandelier lights blurred, the edges of the room dimming like a vignette. He tried to call out, but the sound died in his throat. The mighty figure of Hughes—unshakeable, unmoveable—slumped sideways, fingers scraping wood once before his strength gave out. And the mansion fell silent.

His manly ego cracked learning that he was shorter than her. "Fuck you!" he spat, accusingly pointing his finger at her. Leona snorted. "Better luck in next life." The dark Rapunzel spun on her heels, intentionally slapping the man with her dark strands. Teasing was her thang and then walking away was her charm. She was a forbidden apple, miles away from the grasps of men. Checking her phone, Leona huffed. "Don't you fucking die, idiot!" she howled at her phone, gaping at the three per cent oxygen in her phone.

Triana. A heavy, warm whisper tickled Triana's ears, sending shivers down her spine. Then she felt Vlador swing their bodies sideways and tumble out, defying the wind with their heads facing downward. They fell. Vlador carried Triana plummeting from the highest peak of the castle towards the hard ground below. The stirred sensation in her stomach, chest, and neck rendered her unable to scream, especially with her head positioned downward, as if her brain were being pulled by gravity towards her stomach.

First I wobble on my feet when I try to reach higher and grab the tampon which of course makes me lose balance, I try to keep myself from falling by holding onto the woman’s shoulders but that is an even more terrible idea because she obviously hates me and wants me off her body as soon as possible. I know this because she pushes my hand away which has me reeling back. But I’m not one to give up so easily so I grab her shirt and we both tumble down to the ground. It would have been fine if our encounter ended her but of course not, I don’t have such good luck. The woman had unfortunately tried to grab the shelf to avoid falling down but like me she had failed and only sent all the tampons on

She said almost in a whisper. Grace's eyes glanced to the side, it was seen that Charles body had crouched down. Caressing the green grass which indicates like eternal life in nature there is very calm. This is surprising indeed. Even Grace herself could hardly believe that she finally knew Charles with one crazy confession. It's just that there was no expression of surprise or anger that Grace got from Charles, a far cry from Mr. Flip's attitude that said bad things about him as an illegitimate child. She cleared her throat, crouching down beside Charles.