Grunkle Stan Gravity Falls Novels & Stories

The tension in the line snapped, but not completely. But just enough. Enough to throw everything off. My grip faltered. The support failed. And suddenly— I wasn’t moving forward anymore. I was falling. The world tilted violently as gravity took over, my body dropping faster than my mind could process. There was no time to react. No time to correct. No time to fix it. It was just an impact. And then everything went black. * * *

They moved their cameras closer and kept probing for more information. Reuben's eyes reddened as he looked at them, and he tightened his fists. He looked strong on the outside, but there was no missing the tremor in his voice when he spoke. "My sister, Renee Granger, heiress of Granger Corporation, passed on yesterday due to an illness. She is no longer capable of getting married or participating in business activities."

"What, are you doubting me now? Don't worry—I'm letting it fall on purpose!" Yancy was proposed. "But if you were, they would underestimate you and only send minions…" Frank was not sure if she should laugh or cry. "Don't you think that catching something so huge in free fall would also show how strong I am when I stop it and turn their full attention to me?" Yancy laughed and bumped herself on the forehead. "Tee-hee. I'm still groggy from sleep—please forget that." Frank ignored her and kept staring at the cold, massive building that was the lab.

Jim grunted through clenched teeth, every muscle in his body trembling with the effort of resisting the grasp of gravity as over three hundred pounds of weight, stretched through his woman’s bleeding wrists, swung in the storm gales beneath him. Marcus’ finger twitched on the trigger, but before he discharged the Glock, Johansen let go. With gravity pulling at thirty-two feet per second, it took less than two seconds for the doctor to hit the bottom, his head cracking against the stony floor.

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.

No way of getting to her. Dirt fell into Glee’s mouth and she gagged, choking for air. In a blink that look changed. Take care of George, it said this time, her silver-streaked brown hair fanned out in the mud, one shoe still on her foot. Richard tasted something biting and terrible fill his throat. He dropped farther back as another steady, slow-rolling grumble echoed. “Granna!” said Katie. Owen leaned over, reaching. The ground heaved and he was thrown sideways. Fissures had begun to open, splitting off from the main collapse. Richard hauled the gaunt man in desperation.

It spews a cloud of noxious looking fume, making Van choke. “And as for the hourglass son, you will win a price if you beat that,” Grizzlebark added. Now what does Grizzlebark meant? He has no time for that because he is falling down. His size returns to normal as he plummets towards the ground. CRASH! His landing is nothing smooth and potentially lethal. But there is something about the flower’s fume he inhaled that kept him in one piece. “Hi,” he said to his startled friends.

I answered as I threw another grape into my mouth. "Let me go get some water." He said as he attempted to stand up and I held him down. "I don't wanna use it." I whined like a child. "Why?" He looked confused again. I had been confusing this guy a lot tonight. "I'll be better by tomorrow morning even if I don't use those drugs." I said as I continued eating my grape, I was already getting tired of it. I noticed that Bruno had been staring at the movement of my hand since, the way my hand grabbed the grape in the plate and threw it into my mouth, he had been watching everything.