Journal 1 Gravity Falls Pages Novels & Stories

Tomorrow can’t come soon enough. As Caitlin wrote her final sentence, filling the final page, she slowly closed the journal. It was finished. She could not believe it. She held it there, in her hands, feeling the weight of it. A tear ran down her cheek as she pondered all the times and places she had written in it, all the hard times she had gone through. Somehow, she had survived. And this was her testament. Her vampire journal. Caitlin closed her eyes and rested her head on it, and she didn’t know why, but she began to cry. Her cries softly filled the air, blended with the cry of a night bird’s song, and slowly, she lulled herself to sleep.

Miyuki asked while looking at Zoya who was running side by side next to Miyuki. "Yeah, I remember Jacob's first day here. He forced a run for five straight laps. And you know what, after that he vomited, hahaha..." Zoya said while laughing out loud. Ben and Miyuki also laughed at Zoya's story. "Yeah yeah laugh all you can," Jacob protested. Before long, Zoya, Jacob, Ben and Miyuki had finished their five laps of jogging. The four of them sat on the floor of the hall to take a break to drink.

Chapter 86 – The Abyss The ground gave way with a deafening roar, plunging the group into darkness. Jessica’s scream was swallowed by the void as she tumbled downward, her arms instinctively wrapping around her children to shield them from harm. The sensation of falling seemed endless, each second stretching into eternity as adrenaline surged through her veins. Finally, they landed—hard. Pain exploded through her body as she hit a cold, uneven surface, but it wasn’t enough to dull her senses. Around her, the others groaned and stirred, their voices muffled by the oppressive silence that followed the collapse.

the folder i dropped earlier still lies open on the floor pages scattered like a quiet accusation The air from the vent lifts the edges teasing them as if even the room is in on the joke. i crouch gathering them one by one careful deliberate.each page smooths beneath my fingertips— a small shaky reclaiming of order. my hands tremble and i press them flat against the paper to steady the lie that im fine. the overhead lights feel harsher now the kind that expose every flaw every twitch.i can sense the glances flicking my way the half hearted sympathy the eager curiosity people try to disguise by adjusting their chairs or pretending to check their phones.

The last class for today was painfully slow. I felt sleepy at one point but I kept pinching myself to stay awake. Half of the class were already asleep. Even Jasmine had laid her head on the table about twenty minutes ago and had fallen asleep. The professor didn’t look like he was going to leave the class anytime soon, so I took out a piece of gum that Jasmine had given me earlier. I tore off the paper wrapped around it and threw it into my mouth. It should keep me awake for a while.

YNNAH “Remember to read pages 123 through 143. We will discuss every topic covered in that range during our next meeting,” our professor announced, closing his notes and looking out over the class. “That is all for today. Class dismissed.” I let out a heavy, exaggerated sigh as I stared down at my textbook, running my eyes over the table of contents. The assignment felt impossible to manage—nearly one hundred pages to read and understand before our next session. I couldn’t help but wonder how he expected us to absorb so much material in such a short time. If even teaching two topics took us three full hours, how could we possibly cover four entire subjects in the same amount of time? It felt

CHAPTER 45 It felt like I was falling into nothing. While I was going down, the leaves were sucked upwards. This is a dream. A dream of falling into nothing. And it’s tiring because I can’t close my eyes inside this dream. I fought Skip into a duel. He hurt me a lot during the process since he’s winning. But I did not let myself lose this time. I was mad by all of the words he said. He drove me furiously for me to transform into someone I never thought I would’ve.

As my body grew colder and colder, Monica's cruel curses faded along with my breath. When I opened my eyes again, every memory from my death rushed back into my mind. Monica, the person I had once treated like family but had ended up killing me, was sitting right in front of me. I had been reborn. And just like in my previous life, once Monica's mother, Lorelei Newman, found out that she had secretly been dating a guy from a modest background, she immediately set up a blind date out of anger. Monica was beautiful, and she had become a model after graduating from the arts academy.

My body dropped instantly, just like a kite that had lost its string. The wind screamed in my ears as I fell. Faintly, I could still hear the manic laughter coming from the twelfth floor. The overwhelming weightlessness wiped out every thought in my mind. Then, my body crashed into the ground with a violent impact. It felt like every bone in me shattered at once. Pain shot through me like sharp knives, spreading from my right leg throughout my entire body. I could feel the bone in my right leg break. The agony was so intense that I couldn’t stop myself from groaning. Sweat and tears poured out uncontrollably, soaking my clothes in seconds.

Caitlin nearly lunged across the room, grabbing the book and holding it up to the candlelight with shaking hands. Please God, let this be it, she thought. She pulled back the cover and nervously flipped to the title page: De Fascino Libri Tres. Her heart flooded with relief. She could hardly believe it. She had actually found it. Caitlin quickly thumbed through the pages, going as fast as she could to the missing page. Please, please be there. Please be the matching page. She started to worry about what she would do if the matching page weren’t there. Or if this was all a hoax. She was shaking with anticipation as she got closer. 530, 532….