Gravity Falls Stan Pines Novels & Stories

I pressed my boots to the glass, hoping to phase right on through when the warding glyphs repelled me back! "Fuck!" The line went slack, the force enough to unhook the grapple from where it was stuck on the roof, and I fell about twenty feet down into the leafy top of an old Palo Verde tree. Thank fucking God, I did not want to expend the energy it took to un-break bone. Not only was it exhausting but it was just as painful to fix as it was to get. Still, to be caught in a tree…

To everyone out there that were abandoned. Isa's Pov I never thought that I would return to Icarus Falls. I can't believe I once lived here. It brings back so many bad memories. Isa sniffled as she remembers the first day she arrived in Icarus Falls. Flashback

Stanley run towards the direction of the sound and found stairs leading to an upper ground. He silently turned his head before climbing up the stairs. Stanley was then welcomed with a small lake and a garden. There was also a bridge leading to a pavilion on the west. All and all, Stanley had the impression it was the frequent scenes he saw on ancient chinese movies. The area was quiet and it seems to be a hidden lakeside. Stanley slowly stepped out from the stairs and finally reached the leveled surface. He surveyed the place first and then said on his mind. “Hey you useless. Aren’t you supposed to be notifying me where I am? I can’t believe I have a system as useless as you.

Rayka says giving me a kiss on the cheek. Just this small gesture showed how soft her lips are, I wonder how it will be in a more intense kiss. “Dispose.” I says with a smile. After that, Bryan chooses the Sky Screamer, another swing model 400 feet off the ground. Liz chooses The Riddler Revenge, a kind of giant pendulum, with a counterclockwise spinning wheel. And finally, Allan chooses the Superman Tower Power, a 100-meter tower with a sharp drop.

Carrying a garbage bag, Vera and I resembled domestic staff working the night shift. Upon reaching Pine Grove, I swiftly climbed onto one of the zip lines, with Vera following suit. We carefully made our way along the line until we reached the end of Pine Grove. From there, we entered a quiet road. Two hours later, we arrived at the Sunshine Oasis, where Denzel and the flight crew anxiously awaited our arrival.

The chair slides faster, hitting the doors of the van with a hard boom. The doors creak under the strain. One of the men falls over trying to pick me up and the door begins to give way, groaning under the pressure of the added weight as the van moves uphill. For a brief moment, I feel weightless as I fly, airborne over a gravel hill before hitting the ground with a deafening crunch. Rolling downhill, I land in a blackberry brier, the initial momentum carrying me forward through the thorns. Ted, is lying up on the road, his head lying strangely to one side.

It flew out the window. Since its hook was still in my leg, I went with it. THE FREE FALL We tumbled out of the Spire, falling into the cold night air above Sanctuary. We were falling from the 40th floor. The Titan flailed, trying to activate thrusters that sputtered and failed. I twisted in the air, ignoring the agony in my leg. I grabbed the grapple line. I cut it. SNAP. The Titan fell away from me, plunging toward the plaza below.

"I don't care. Get up. We're leaving." Luna didn't argue. She simply gathered her pack and readied her weapons. Garrett grumbled but followed suit. We climbed. The last stretch was the worst. The mountain face became nearly vertical, forcing us to use ropes and spikes to haul ourselves up inch by painful inch. My fingers were numb, my shoulders screaming in protest. Below us, a fall would mean certain death. But finally, finally, we pulled ourselves over the ridge and collapsed onto flat ground. The Phoenix Nesting Grounds spread before us.

“Contact the watchtower immediately. Something is wrong with the leather straps on harness zero-eight!” “I am on it, Delta!” I couldn't jump. I frozen at the edge of the wooden cliff, staring down at the jagged rocks of the ravine that looked smaller and smaller from this height. My chest heaved, horror seizing my throat, but beside me, Paige Collins covered her mouth, her eyes gleaming with a strange, frantic excitement. The valley floor rushed up to meet us.

Killian crashed down on top of me, his chain-wrapped torso pinning me to the freezing stone as he gripped the outer edge of the mountain seam to keep us from tumbling after the staircase. The tier plummeted into the dark, the sound of the crashing pine growing fainter until it was swallowed by the howling wind of the valley floor three thousand feet below. We lay there in the dark, pinned against the freezing basalt, our lungs burning with the sharp, resinous pine air, the only sound the heavy, rhythmic scraping of our breathing against the silence of the high peaks. Then, the mountain spoke.