Gravity Falls: Mabel's Guide To Life Novels & Stories

The "Chronological-Borehole" didn't collapse with a bang; it dissolved into the sound of Rain on Asphalt. Avery Vane-Thorne opened her eyes and felt something she hadn't felt in fifty years: Weight. Not the "Basalt-Weight" of the Earth's core or the "Gold-Weight" of the Vanguard, but the simple, heavy pull of a 2024 gravity on a 2024 body. She was standing on a balcony in Geneva, the air smelling of ozone and expensive coffee instead of "Amethyst-Spores."

It was grounding, steadying. "Good," Gabriel said softly. "Now, imagine that strength flowing through you. Let it become a part of you." She tried, visualizing the energy of the earth rising through her, steady and unyielding. At first, nothing happened, but then she felt a faint vibration beneath her feet, like the earth itself was responding. Startled, she opened her eyes just as a crack appeared on the surface of the boulder. It wasn’t much—just a thin line running down its middle—but it was enough to make her heart race.

Motivated, the goblin disappeared from view. "Shit," Mike muttered, approaching another podium nearby. Standing on it firmly, he grabbed onto the side with one hand and touched the metal sphere at its base. Expecting to lurch upward, he felt ghost hands grab him around his legs and back, holding him in place as the podium moved. Mike discovered quickly that rubbing his hand upward on the sphere caused it to fly, while left and right moved it along the long rows of books. He quickly landed his podium next to Tink's, stepping out onto the marble floor.

They said. Megan and Mabel struggled to reach the nearest exit of the large garden, but to their shock, it was locked! Tightly bolted from outside. Someone had planned this, and they didn’t have much time to escape before the gas took its full effect in their systems. They managed to reach another exit, but sadly, it was the same situation, and the gas had now filled the entire room. They were nearly crawling to the next exit, when Megan couldn’t take it anymore. She was the first to drop to the ground, and then Mabel followed. Soon after, the two guards, tired of holding their breaths, eventually gave in and dropped. Down to the ground. All four of them went.

I asked in my mind trying to comprehend it. Our morning class ended while I was out on my own world. I can also hear the rumors about the incident happened in the morning but I don’t care. We are currently in the cafeteria today. "Jules, Shells", I call their attention. They turned to me and asked me if I was okay. "Do you know what a falling game is?", I asked them again. Jules stopped eating and Shelly choked so I handed her some water. "Why Ty? Did you receive a letter?" Jules asked worriedly.

He climbed beside me, one hand always ready to catch if I slipped. The elevator groaned below, and in the dim red glow, I saw it dropping further, the brakes failing again. We scrambled upward, desperation turning into raw instinct. My fingers slipped, nails tearing, but Caelum’s hand caught mine, pulling me higher. “Don’t let go!” he roared. I clung to him, to the cable, to life itself. The elevator finally tore free, plummeting into the abyss below with a sound like the earth itself splitting. The rush of air nearly dragged me down with it.