Gravity Falls Next Generation Novels & Stories

"The two physics will cancel each other out." "It won't fall up, and it won't fall down," I confirmed, standing back up and dusting the snow from my knees. "It will just hover. And then we can tow it back to Aethelgard." I looked down into the massive, glowing crater. The wind was howling, and the floating boulders of granite spun lazily in the anti-gravity field. It was a beautiful, lethal puzzle. "Let's get the crates from the base camp," I said, my black-veined hands balling into fists. "We are going to cut a piece of the sky and nail it to the floor."

The maimed herald in the rift began reconstituting its arm by absorbing magma bubbling up from the depths, but we gave it no time to complete its regeneration. Lawrence grasped me by the waist with his uninjured arm and leaped straight into the open mouth of the fracture with me in his hold. Our descent was a free fall down a vertical throat five hundred meters deep. Living rock walls blurred past us, cracked and streaked with veins of incandescent sulfur. I unfurled my phoenix fire wings behind me in a powerful beat that slowed our momentum, setting us gently down upon a natural platform of black basalt jutting out into the Great Subterranean Abyss.

“Reminds me of my uncle’s funeral. But with worse scenery.” “Your uncle’s funeral had a casket,” Lyra said from behind me, her steps light and wary. “This feels more like being inside the coffin while it’s still being built.” “Apt,” Kairi murmured, not looking back. His Lawgiver’s gaze was scouring the landscape, reading the invisible text of broken rules. “The foundational axioms here are… corroded. Gravity is more of a suggestion. Look.” He kicked a pebble. It skittered sideways, then shot upwards for ten feet before lazily drifting back down like a feather.

It's a handshake’’, I replied, with sarcasm of course. ‘’I can see that but you can remove your hand, I believe a handshake is only a shake of the hand, no need to fall hands like it's going to fall’’ he replied, beating me this once and he knew it. ‘’Chill out bro, I was trying to know who this pretty girl is, is she our neighbour or something, if so I live just a few houses from here, you can come hang out whenever you want.’’, did I mention that he was my best fucking friend but I believe Rowan doesnt know that.

Jeremy needs to lay down as soon as possible. Turning, Roy fished the pockets of his slacks to find his iPhone but a tug to his sleeve diverted his attention. Roy turned back to freeze―as something soft petal like texture brushed against his lips. Roy's throat parched and his eyes rounded to see Jeremy's lips lose contact with his. Jeremy also lost his consciousness, falling against Roy's chest―the very next second.

He continued to pull me further away from the hospital until we found a small park just close by. There was a blanket spread out over the grass under a huge tree with a bag on it. "Surprise," he said, "I know it's not much but I can't exactly take you anywhere far from the hospital considering your condition," he said sheepishly as we both sat down. "It's still perfect," I answered. "I really missed the Sun," I smiled. "Anything is seriously better than being stuck in that hospital room." Nick chuckled, "I thought you'd say something like that. Hence I made it even perfect by getting you this," he said and removed the whole Fallen boxset from the bag.

MIA'S POV The first thing I noticed was the silence. Complete, absolute silence. No wind, no ambient noise, not even the sound of our own breathing seemed to carry properly in this place. It was like the void around us swallowed sound itself. The second thing I noticed was the lack of gravity. My feet lifted off the platform without warning. I grabbed for something, anything, but there was nothing to hold onto. Panic shot through me as I started to drift upward. "Don't fight it!" Kara's voice echoed in my memory from our brief conversation before she'd pushed us through. She'd given us one last piece of advice about the collapsed sectors. "The platforms have their own gravity fields. Just st

Hazel was startled and instinctively tried to grab onto something to maintain her balance. In fact, she did manage to grab onto something – the person next to her. She didn't fall down in the end. "Sorry," she said, letting go of the person. "It's okay." Just as she regained her balance, someone suddenly pushed her from behind, causing her to fall towards the champagne tower again. This time, the force was even stronger and she didn't even have time to react. She couldn't help but let out a small cry of fear.

Jinx slammed her fist down onto the spliced wires. Gravity vanished. The massive, hundred-ton repulsor platform did not just fall. It was actively repelled by the ceiling anchors. We shot downward into the massive vertical shaft with the force of a fired bullet. The acceleration was horrific. My stomach slammed into my throat. The wind tore the breath from my lungs. We were pressed flat against the metal grating by the sheer G-force of the descent. We became a falling meteor inside the throat of the Citadel. Thousands of empty shells were still swarming up the walls of the massive shaft. They did not have time to react. The falling platform acted as a colossal, descending piston. It sheared

She watches the rain fall, feeling his breath against her skin, the future stretching—not empty, not quiet—but waiting. The first drops streak the glass as the night deepens, and somewhere beyond the window, something new begins.