Gravity Falls Wood Novels & Stories

The gust of wind was so strong as Violet flapped her wings to fly. "Hurry inside!" shouted a scantily clad man, clothes still roughly woven. He ordered a woman who was still running on a wooden bridge. The wooden bridge that connected the tree houses was also blown away by the wind caused by Violet. Erin with her gravity magic made the flying wood and the woman stop moving. He put the wood on the ground and lowered the woman in front of the nearest tree house. .. Over the forest, Violet sent the wingless snake flying and then dropped it. As it began to fall, Violet tore it into pieces.

Jason. As I sat down in the garden with Eve and the cool breeze blew against our skin, I couldn't help but think about something I read in a book a few years back. In quotes, it says: An object need not be large to have great mass. Technically, Eve isn't relatively tall and neither was she from a rich household and yet a girl like her as tiny as a violet. A girl drifting in the sky like the petals of a flowers drew me to her with a force greater than one exerted by the earth. And in a single moment, I had fallen for her and rolled towards her without rhyme or reason just as newton's apple did with a thump.

The backbone part where they're connected to feels a bit stressed. Concentrating, I manage to rip into the wood. Much more wood rains on my head and body. Spiting the dry flavor out of my mouth, I manage to make a hole where I can slip through. Further using my wings, I pull myself through it. Shifting to one side, I sit down on the edge of the hole and pull my legs along with the weights through it. I sigh in relief as I realize my tiny success. Now to the light itself.

Taking my stance I tried to jump with all of my power into my legs. Jumping with all my might my disappointment is immeasurable. You're kidding me, right!? I could only jump about ten inches! What a weird gravity. Don't call me a dumb if I didn't notice it earlier it's not like my body feels heavy but it more like something is pulling me downwards as soon I leave the ground. Maybe because I don't feel anything that I didn't notice the weird gravity here in the void. What an asshole on whoever made this! Oh well... Because now I know the reason behind this I tried to climb up once again with more cautiousness.

I sat in my office looking out at the skylines, the people, and cars commuting below. 'What if I was to drop a quarter from this high? Could it really give someone a concussion? Or was that just a myth?' 'I doubt it. Just like everything else, the quarter would be subjected to gravity and speed up as it fell, but the velocity wouldn't be enough. So a chair maybe?' Just the thought of a chair 'accidentally' falling on someone was funny to me.

Kartika and Koji slam a tavern that it’s devastated, while Varz and Herman were shoved to the sea. “Guys...” Alfi is still trying to hold them up. “Gravity is a force which attracts any masses thing and it can’t be gone. Any idea about Earth Gravity? I can manipulate the gravity field anywhere anytime as long as I am on this planet. Do you feel like being pressed and lifted at the same time? And what will happen if an object is in the middle of two gravity fields which press each other? That’s right, you’ll be squeezed that your body vanishes. (Holy shit! Who am I? A smart pants? Should I take a Magister Degree of science?) I will kill you, Alfi!” Awan exclaimed.

He created a cushion of high-density gravity directly beneath us. It felt like hitting a trampoline made of lead. The air hardened. Our descent slowed violently. My stomach slammed into my throat. The G-force pressed my eyes deep into their sockets. My vision greyed out at the edges. WHOOMPH. We punched through Barzil’s gravity cushion. We hit the trees. Branches snapped. The sound was like gunfire—crack, crack, crack. Leaves exploded into a green mist. I crashed through the canopy of an ancient oak. I bounced off limbs that slowed me further.

The impact was seconds away. Now! Just as the soles of her bare feet made contact with the jagged top of the granite pillar, Mwajuma shifted the density of the earth. She didn't stop the stone; she fundamentally changed its nature. The solid, unyielding granite liquefied instantly, turning into a deep, thick pool of soft red clay. She slammed into the top of the pillar. The clay acted as a massive, earthen shock-absorber. She sank deep into the mud, the kinetic energy of her terminal velocity rippling outward in a massive shockwave that blew the leaves off the surrounding canopy trees for a hundred yards.

He looked up at me, "You have seen this before, haven't you?" "I was unable to lift it open." I admitted. "Of course, you wouldn't," then he went ahead to use a finger to lift the trap door. The trapdoor, which was vigorously made from dark ironwood, reputedly the most heaviest wood in the whole of Trinigad was what Alexander lifted with only a finger. Given his status as a god, I shouldn't have been surprised. Yet, I still couldn't help the amused expression that made it's way to my face as I watched him take off the trap door like it was merely a feather.

He crossed a distance of hundreds of thousands of miles in the blink of an eye. The young man sneered, and a gray path order appeared around him. Tremendous pressure filled the ring, and Stanley crashed into the ground. The path order of gravity! It could change the gravity in the surroundings. Due to Stanley’s sturdy build, his body became heavier and crashed into the ground hard when the path order of gravity appeared. However, the magnificent floor was unharmed. The ring made of a great path was very strong!