Gravity Falls Real Place Novels & Stories

Nio’s story He was falling. His instincts kicked in and he desperately tried to grab the walls of the well. But there was nothing to grab. The interior of the well was smooth and flat. He closed his eyes and waited for the end. But the end did not come. He just kept falling and falling. He could not see anything and the well seemed to have no end. At first his body pounded against the walls, leaving him with more and more bruises, but after a while the well got wider. Even his fall began to slow. The air was much denser and unusually threatening.

The Return to Earth The Harbingers watched. Waiting. Listening. The Other Anita smiled. “One folks leaves with you.” I exhaled sharply. “Then let’s get this over with.” The void trembled. The doorway at the back of me flickered. I clenched my fists, taking a step forward— And the entirety collapsed. Reentry I gasped. My lungs burned. My pores and skin felt real again. I fell. Atmosphere. Gravity. The weight of a global underneath me.

Are they very intent on sending us all on our demise? It did not take long for the ship to meet the edge and they descended down in a free fall. Imagine being in the peak of the roller coaster ride, the moment when the coast was about to descend, that is exactly how they feel at that moment. But surprisingly, everything within the ship was able to maintain the center of their gravity.Yet despite that, the sensation of falling was still there and it did not alleviate the feeling of their heart leaping out from their throat due to sheer fright from the sudden fall. Goosebumps send them into the pit of fright as the passengers of the ship shout in unison

James’ body fell backward for some distance before slamming hard into the ground. Thump! The impact from his fall was so large that the earth began to crack. The cracks extended continuously. Thankfully, this was in Mount Heavenly Path where the Macrocosm Ancestral God could regulate any sort of immense power, making sure that no damage is too great for Mount Heavenly Path. All of a sudden, all of the cracks disappeared as if they were never there before. Dead silence echoed across the void, even though millions of living beings were present.

He tried to contort his frame to a role in which he should flip his head to look what changed into below him - or if there has been whatever below him. He should now unexpectedly see his legs. They had been growing, his toes like kites on his thin, wiry legs, slowly growing out in front of him, and above his head. There changed into his abdomen, splayed out beforehand of him. He changed into not being able to make out the rims of his waist due to the fluttering of his t-blouse withinside the wind, as he fell. The recognition had dawned. He should experience not anything beneath him. Even the air changed into nowhere. His arms had been flapping through his side. He felt the chest tightening,

Exhaustion. I reached for a bowl to fetch some water and walked toward the large clay jar in the corner where the drinking water was stored. As I leaned down to fill the bowl, my bare foot stepped on something slick—something traitorous. “Careful, the floor’s wet,” someone called too late. My body tilted. The bowl flew out of my hand. And gravity, that unforgiving little devil, pulled me forward. I landed on my side with a thud, water splashing everywhere.

Initially, Wilbur thought he could reach it within half an hour but was subjected to extreme gravity when he tried to walk. Wilbur could clearly feel the strong pull. It was as if gravity had quadrupled. He could lift his feet to move, but it was as if he was moving in slow motion. He could not believe that he could only lift his foot up slowly, and then it quickly fell to the ground the moment he relaxed his muscles. Wilbur thought of Gelsa at that moment. It was also a place enveloped by supernatural forces. That old man in Gelsa once said that there was more than one place with supernatural forces.

For a moment, I remain where I’ve fallen, breathing hard with my body pressed against the dirt, but then I begin to slide slowly downward. I dig in frantically with my fingers, seeking some purchase to stop my fall, but the dirt is too loose. Worse, I’m beginning to slip more rapidly as my momentum builds. I don’t have to look behind me to know what’s going to happen if I’m unable to stop myself. My hand finds a small shrub, and I lock my fingers desperately around its base. For a few seconds my fall is stopped and I think I’ve saved myself. Then my weight pulls the plant’s roots from the soil, and I resume my slide toward oblivion.

Olivia POV From everything I had been told, the maps I studied, and the ancient texts Karl and the others researched, it finally dawned on me that I had already stepped into the valley. The Valley of Broken Gravity. “The valley has awakened.” “The laws of gravity no longer exist here,” I muttered through gritted teeth. With both hands gripping my staff tightly, I slowly pulled myself back onto solid ground. The moment both my feet touched the surface… The earth rotated violently once again.

He blinks. Now he is standing, on his feet, in the middle of a mediaeval village. Cobblestone streets, black smoke in the air. The smell of fire and rusted metal raided his nose. A bell rang, and Roy turned towards the sound. Then everything shifted. Gravity shifted. The world tilts sideways. He falls into the sky, not down but sideways, buildings scattering like feathers as he flies past, unable to control his momentum, villagers going about their lives as if the world hadn’t just betrayed physics for him.