Never Falling の小説・ストーリー

First I wobble on my feet when I try to reach higher and grab the tampon which of course makes me lose balance, I try to keep myself from falling by holding onto the woman’s shoulders but that is an even more terrible idea because she obviously hates me and wants me off her body as soon as possible. I know this because she pushes my hand away which has me reeling back. But I’m not one to give up so easily so I grab her shirt and we both tumble down to the ground. It would have been fine if our encounter ended her but of course not, I don’t have such good luck. The woman had unfortunately tried to grab the shelf to avoid falling down but like me she had failed and only sent all the tampons on

She didn't want to be in a sorry state. She wouldn't fall! She didn't know why, and she simply didn't want to do that. She staggered a few times. Everyone could see that she should have stumbled and fallen to the ground. She had nothing to rely on. And no handrail prevented her from falling. However, she just didn't want to fall in front of these people. All she could do was stagger forward step by step. If she didn't fall, she would firmly step forward. As long as she kept moving, she wouldn't fall.

He continued to pull me further away from the hospital until we found a small park just close by. There was a blanket spread out over the grass under a huge tree with a bag on it. "Surprise," he said, "I know it's not much but I can't exactly take you anywhere far from the hospital considering your condition," he said sheepishly as we both sat down. "It's still perfect," I answered. "I really missed the Sun," I smiled. "Anything is seriously better than being stuck in that hospital room." Nick chuckled, "I thought you'd say something like that. Hence I made it even perfect by getting you this," he said and removed the whole Fallen boxset from the bag.

he states. The taste of stale gum remains in my mouth, devoid of any flavor. In the midst of this odd sensation, his words reverberate in my ears. "I'll trust your instincts until they fail you. How about that?" The statement lingers in the air, daring me to prove myself. With unwavering determination, I respond, "Alright. Because they won't let me down." As he turns and walks towards the exit, leaving my room behind, I'm filled with a mixture of resolve and anticipation for what awaits me in the future.

Lucas moves closer to the edge of the hill, still holding her hand in his. " Are you ready?", He asks as he stares at the ground, the ground didn't look far from up but the obstacles on it is what scares Emily. " Yes", Emily swallows hard and involuntarily tightens her hold on his hand in a firm grip. With a light push, Emily yelps as she skids down the hill. She stumbles upon a rock and fall. Emily hits her stomach on a rock which shoots pain all over her body.

The land here continues to slide downward and when I can't feel any land anymore I understand why. I am flying through the air as I fall to my death. I close my eyes as my voice pierces through. Air enters my mouth, choking me up. I cough as I continue to fall, the fall is endless. I stick out my arms and try to fly like a bird, but the action doesn’t reduce the rate at which I am falling, if anything I fall faster. Humans will never be birds after all.

He meant *forward,* but his attention was on the core. The pillar loomed in the middle of the fused chaos, untouched by the fracturing floor. Everything else was in flux. It was the only fixed point. Another tile ahead tried to drop out from under us, carnival planks yawning over a bottomless dark. “No,” I snapped, not at the plank, but at the *fall.* “Shorten,” I thought, hard. “Half‑meter drop. Not pit.” The edge of the board lurched downward—but instead of falling into infinity, it stopped after a foot, snapping into position just low enough that we had to jump, not plummet.

Nio’s story He was falling. His instincts kicked in and he desperately tried to grab the walls of the well. But there was nothing to grab. The interior of the well was smooth and flat. He closed his eyes and waited for the end. But the end did not come. He just kept falling and falling. He could not see anything and the well seemed to have no end. At first his body pounded against the walls, leaving him with more and more bruises, but after a while the well got wider. Even his fall began to slow. The air was much denser and unusually threatening.

“You’re going to leave this palace one day. Have a beautiful family. Grow old. I can’t have that life here. Please... just let me end this.” I leaned my body forward into the open air. The wind took me instantly. “Nooooooo!” Nessa’s shrill scream followed me straight down as I fell away from the roof. It stretched and tore in the rushing air. I closed my eyes and let the freezing wind hold my body. The free fall felt almost quiet after everything I had lived through. It felt like peace. I genuinely wondered what waited for me on the other side. I only hoped slaves didn’t exist there.

Instinctively, I clutched my belly, my voice barely a whisper. “Hospital… take me to the hospital.” Dario looked down at me, irritation clouding his eyes. “It’s just a fall. Is that really necessary? Get up. You’re not a child. Stop pretending to be so fragile.” But the pain kept getting worse. I couldn’t even form words anymore. Maybe it was the sweat pouring down my face, or the fact that I couldn’t raise my head, but for the first time, a flicker of panic flashed across Dario’s face.