Gravity Falls Plot Novels & Stories

“Spare me the bullshit. You’ve done worse to the people beneath you!” For once in my life I was a villain. And maybe this was payback, this was my karma. But I still wanted to live. I could right my wrongs… Edna still stabbed my wrist and I gasped sharply. My wrist snapped, betraying me. Gravity’s force pulled me as I let go of the rail. It happened so quickly and right before everything faded into oblivion, I saw Edna lock lips with Brandon. My body felt like it had no stamina or weight of its own—which in all senses didn't. Falling past four more layers of building, my skull cracked when it finally kissed earth.

I could feel my strength waning, but before I could relapse, I tried to send a message to her. “Tthbt book, holeidhjak.” What I typed was gibberish, as I wasn't in a position to type well. But I prayed she might understand. The reeds had pulled me away from my phone such that I sat in front of the hole. After one last struggle, I was pulled into the hole with a loud scream. I felt myself falling, with the forces of gravity pulling me down in every direction. I shut my eyes, not wanting to see how I would die.

Wanting to entertain him even more, Bailey dug into the rope with extra force. I shouted with everything I had, hoping someone would hear me. Alas, the roaring wind was too loud. All I could do was slam myself against whatever parts of the wall I could reach, creating noise so the workers above would lower me further. It worked. Slowly, they lowered me toward the fifth floor. Unfortunately, by then, the safety rope had been cut so badly that it finally snapped in two. My body dropped instantly, just like a kite that had lost its string.

Collapsing inward like a star folding into itself. The beam vanishes. The web shatters into darkness. Gravity returns. We crash back into the apartment. The floor is whole. The walls are intact. Emergency lights flicker dimly along the edges of the room. Dylan collapses forward. I catch him before he hits the ground. His pulse is racing. But steady. “You are here,” I breathe. He nods weakly. “Still.” Outside the window, the city begins relighting itself. Not in perfect waves. Not in symmetrical patterns.

His wings still out, tensed, and ready, the rest of us holding our weapons. He moved so fast I didn’t even see him. Sliding past the others as fluid as water going around rocks in a stream he came for me, I felt his arm snag my waist and my feet left the Earth. I heard Devon’s shots fire and Kenneth soared into the air in pursuit. Cassi let out a scream and I heard the others calling my name as we ascended, until they were just specks. Kenneth closing in, aiming his crossbow at Shamshiel’s wings, his purple wings beating as he tried desperately to keep up, his face contorted in anguish as he realized he would not be able to help me. In the blink of an eye Shamshiel closed his wings around us

The moment the door opened, without thinking, she threw the dictionary out. On that day, Griffith came to the Scott family to discuss matters related to their engagement. It was pitch dark at ten in the evening. After a short conversation with Madeline, he drank two cups of tea. When he came out, he felt dizzy and nauseous, already uncomfortable. Unexpectedly, when he opened the door, a ‘giant rock’ fell from the sky. He was knocked down, not severely injured, but his head spinned. In that split second of falling, he vaguely heard someone approaching. Then there were murmurs, followed by cries and shouts.

But the impact never came. As soon as they cleared the ceiling, the sensation of falling vanished. It was replaced by a sickening, dizzying lightness. Elara felt her stomach lurch as she began to drift. She wasn't falling; she was floating in a localized gravity well (a specific area where the laws of gravity have been altered or neutralized by a powerful source). "It’s like the station," Jun gasped, his voice returning as he inhaled the rich, pressurized air of the lab. "The Isotope... it’s neutralizing the Earth’s pull!"

Your attacks are weak. They could hear the rest of the sentence inside their minds. “Ahhhhh!” Sleepy added more layers of heaviness. Prak~~ It was too much to the point the ground was breaking and bending. Bom! Ultimately, the ground exploded as gravity continued to push down the targets. “Kwak!” Sleepy could hear someone was vomiting the blood and that someone wasn’t his intended target: Shadow. At the same time, the breaking ground gradually ascended to the sky. The massive thick bricks flew higher and higher, one meter away from the affected area which was also the place where Black Shadow was.

The two of them had reached the 160th step of the stairs, and it was indeed a nightmarish ordeal. Under the crushing gravity, the situation was too chaotic. Tyron was being relentlessly pressed down by the enormous force. The sight was extremely alarming, with countless forces pressing heavily on Adrian. He was in severe discomfort, feeling extreme agony under the immense gravity. Whoosh, whoosh! The terrifying gravity continued to press down violently, creating a frightening scenario. Crack! Adrian managed to hold onto Tyron, but the overwhelming gravity still pressed them down hard, causing shock among the onlookers.

With careful precision, she shifted her body to try and bridge the gap between the bed and the wheelchair. But gravity was a cruel mistress, and her sense of balance betrayed her. Her hand slipped, and her body began to lurch. A sharp gasp slipped from her lips—a prelude to the inevitable. And then she fell. The sound of her collision with the floor—a harsh, unforgiving thud—shattered the stillness of the night.