Gravity Novels & Stories

They fell. For what seemed like a split second, there was no up nor was there down. What existed were only countless pieces of earth, stone, and shattered reality floating in a silent void. Then gravity returned violently to normal again. They slammed back hard onto solid ground—it could still be called that. Dax rolled violently, shielding Aria with his body as fragments of stones rained down around them. “Aria! Stay with me!” “I’m—” she gasped, coughing, “I’m right here—”

I ran in a frenzy with screams and shocks, and my footsteps hit the void, somersaulting off the terrace. That's when I realized that there is still a physical force that exists. Gravitation. Gravity pulls me down with tremendous speed, and the dark gray pavement below eagerly awaits my bloody battle. As if instinctively, a jet stream was pushed out from my abdomen, I screamed with all the remaining strength of my life.

Why are you looking at his hands right now, Summer. Stop looking at his hands. "So if the initial velocity is at an angle," I said, with great professionalism, "you have to resolve it into horizontal and vertical components separately. You can't treat it as one thing. They behave differently." "Why?" "Because gravity only acts vertically. Horizontally there's no acceleration, the horizontal velocity stays constant the whole time." He looked at the diagram. "So they're the same object but you treat them like two separate problems." "Exactly." He was quiet for a moment. Then: "That's actually logical."

Together, they created a sky of iridescent bronze and amethyst, a celestial canvas that pulsed with the sixty-beat rhythm of a healthy universe. Toby sat at the helm, his silver eyes wide as he adjusted the quartz stabilizers. "Gravity is ten percent higher than Earth, but the resonance density is off the charts, Mom," he reported through the interstellar link, his voice sounding clear and bell-like despite the light-years of distance. "The ship is already starting to recharge its Sun Stones just from the atmospheric friction."

Nova said, tapping on the seat next to her. "Thanks for keeping it for me" she smiled yet again, isn't she smiling so much today? I was going to continue chatting with her but the teacher walked in, what a right time! She started working magic for us, explaining whatever she thought she was explaining, maybe if I was paying more attention I'd have understood a bit. I felt a hand tap me, only to realize it was Nova. "Myers, great! Now what is the value of X in this equation?" Ms. Frey asked me, sweet Jesus, ain't I just so lucky today? I stared at the complicated equation I was supposed to solve, how the hell she expect me to get this?

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?

Тургенев, Рудин. КНИ́ГА, -и, ж. 1. Произведение печати (в старину — также рукопись) в виде сброшюрованных, переплетенных вместе листов с каким-л. текстом. Книга большого формата. Толстая книга. Раскрыть книгу. □ [Аночке] предложили посмотреть книгу с картинками. Федин, Первые радости. || Сочинение, произведение более или менее значительного объема, напечатанное отдельным изданием или предназначенное для него. Интересная книга. Написать книгу. □ Наталья должна была каждое утро читать исторические книги, путеш ествия и другие назидательные сочинения. Тургенев, Рудин.

We rounded the corner and Saga was standing on the chair, leaning against it, I saw her tipping forward, falling head first to the floor, only it hadn’t happened yet. “Stǫðva.” The words came out of my mouth as the chair tilted backwards, she remained suspended in the air as the chair fell to the floor. Adara ran to her and picked her up, she was laughing delightfully. Adara turned to look at me with wide eyes. “I don’t know what that was,” I said before she could ask me. It had just happened naturally and I felt that taste of power, it was almost hypnotizing and magnetic. Saga squirmed in Adara’s arms and she put her down. Saga stumbled towards me and I picked her up just before she tripped

Muscle was useless against the crushing weight of a planet. Adapt. Absorb. Redirect. Baraka closed his eyes. He didn't fight the gravity; he embraced it. Gravity was, fundamentally, a force of acceleration and mass. It was kinetic potential. Baraka opened his internal Event Horizon, drawing the agonizing, crushing pressure directly into his own cells. The violet light in his eyes flared so brightly it bled through his closed eyelids. The crushing weight began to lessen, not because Malik was letting up, but because Baraka was eating the anomaly. He was converting the gravitational pressure into raw, explosive kinetic fuel.

The tungsten rod didn’t just hit; it deleted the concept of the sky. Atmospheric friction turned the air into a wall of white-hot pressure, a kinetic hammer that struck the zenith of the Golden Basalt dome with the force of a collapsing moon. The resonance hummed through my stone teeth, a bone-deep vibration that traveled down the throne and into the tectonic plates beneath Rebirth City. I felt the shockwave in my marrow—not as a sound, but as a displacement of gravity. The bedrock groaned, shifting an inch toward the mantle as I anchored the weight of the falling heavens.