Gravity Falls Hands Novels & Stories

-HER- After some moments, I find myself peeking inside the well just like yesterday. A rough and cold hand pulls me inside before I am sucked inside the well by the gravity. This time, I fall willingly. I close my eyes and anticipate the fall. The sound of the wind whooshing past my ears is the same as that of yesterday. The sense of uprightness is lost. I can only feel myself falling before the ground makes its presence known to me when I feel it’s hardness under my feet.

I reached out wildly, trying to grab onto anything to stop my fall, and my hands found the front of Susanna’s hospital gown. The thin fabric tore under the strain, but it was too late. The momentum of my fall pulled her down with me. Time seemed to slow down as gravity took hold. I instinctively twisted my body, curling inward to shield my stomach from the impact of my fall. Pain exploded across my back as I collided with the railing before tumbling further down the stairs. Each collision sent shock waves through my already battered body. Finally, I landed awkwardly on the landing, my breath knocked out of me in one painful gasp.

I figured that I should try to get out of the room, but for some reason my feet felt heavy. All of a sudden, I heard footsteps behind me followed by heavy breathing. I tried to run but I could not. It is like I had forgotten how to move my body. Suddenly a hand grabs me and yanks my body to the floor. As I was falling onto the floor, I closed my eyes as I anticipated the impact. My free hand was flailing and grasping at air because I was desperately trying to find something to grasp onto to brace my fall.

he said in one breath. The next second, just after he declared he can't go down. He loses his grip on his other hand and follows his legs. In this circumstance, he can already go down, though — head first. “Ah, I fell... " he then says. The face was quite slow in reaction yet the mind was already in chaos. As he felt that the pulling of the gravity stops, his head was already half a meter away from the ground, yet hands were about to touch the ground. He barely escapes death. Thanks to his Big bro Zitrey who'd managed to hold both of his ankles.

The break is corrupt! My hands are damn shaking because in just a minute I would probably fall in that damn cliff! I tried again and again the break but it’s totally not functioning! I closed my eyes intently and tried so hard to think. I tried to open the door but it was too late. Before I can open the door my car slowly fell off in the cliff. I shouted in horror and I could only think about is…this time it would really be my end. This is my end. My tears fell and I feel dizzy. My head is throbbing as I felt the gravitational force of falling down from a high cliff.

Every ounce of strength. She let go. Suddenly. My weight was already shifting backward from pulling so hard. My foot reached behind me, searching for solid ground. There was nothing. I’d forgotten where I was standing. Right at the edge of the stairs. My arms shot out, grasping desperately for the railing. My fingers brushed it but couldn’t hold on. I fell. My back slammed into the stairs. The air left my lungs. Then gravity took over. I was tumbling, my body hitting step after step. Each impact sent pain shooting through me.

I grabbed her firmly from behind, my chest slamming into her back as I braced her weight. My hands acted on pure reflex, wrapping around her to keep her upright. Because of the way she was falling and the height of my reach, my large hands landed firmly around her chest, holding her still to prevent her from sliding down.

He falls down, sound asleep. I open my window and look around. No auras surrounding the area I'm in. I move out the window with nimble movements and hang by one hand, the two-storey drop stretching down below me. I locate a good place to land and hope there are no stones there or spikes. I would have seen them as slight shadows on the floor. At the last minute I raise my hand up, grab the windowsill and slam it in a shutting motion while releasing my hand so I can drop down.

“I’ll lower you, and then…it will be like, three feet…” I can’t help another little shriek of fear as I press my eyes shut and do as he says, dangling from his hands, clinging to him as he lowers me – But then, quite suddenly – his hands are gone, and I give another little shriek as I plummet to the ground – Or, well, fall three feet. As he said. My feet hit first and I tumble back onto my ass, rolling back a little on my back just a little bit onto some soft grass. I gasp a little, because I landed right on my tailbone, but…