Not What He Seems Gravity Falls Novels & Stories

While he strolls Imuthis is just there staring at Mike giving him such uneasiness. (Guh...) A day had passed in the void and there is nothing much happened that important to tell. Mike decided to try to go out of the cavern but Imuthis warned him. He didn't listen and proceed to climb from the wall to the hole in the middle. Because of the paved walls which gives him quite trouble he didn't manage to climb a single step at the end. So a second day had passed. Mike tried again and managed to climb halfway through to the dome but he has forgotten that there is a weird gravity in the void that pulls him down every time he goes up.

“I know you don’t belong here. Not because you’re not beautiful enough or wealthy enough. But because you’re convinced you don’t deserve to be here. People who feel they deserve things don’t carry themselves the way you do.” Maya stepped forward. “Okay, mystery man. That’s enough amateur psychology for one night.” He ignored her completely. His focus remained locked on me. “I’m curious what happened to make someone so thoroughly diminished. Public scandal? Professional failure? Betrayal?” “All of the above,” I said before I could stop myself. The martinis had loosened my tongue. Something flickered in his expression. Interest, maybe. Or satisfaction. “Interesting.” “What’s interesting?” I de

He blinks. Now he is standing, on his feet, in the middle of a mediaeval village. Cobblestone streets, black smoke in the air. The smell of fire and rusted metal raided his nose. A bell rang, and Roy turned towards the sound. Then everything shifted. Gravity shifted. The world tilts sideways. He falls into the sky, not down but sideways, buildings scattering like feathers as he flies past, unable to control his momentum, villagers going about their lives as if the world hadn’t just betrayed physics for him.

"I'll be quick. I just need to ask the prisoner why he's so afraid of the dark." THE HEAVY DROP LEO’S P.O.V. I didn't take a cable. I didn't fly. I just fell. I stepped off the ledge of the sub-basement and let gravity take me. Usually, falling feels like flying. The wind rushes past, the stomach drops. But now, I was dense. I weighed four tons. I didn't fall; I plummeted. I cut through the air like a depleted uranium sabot. The wind

But I didn't really fall out, because Xavier stopped me in mid-air with a casual pull. I suddenly understood that Newton's discovery of gravity does not apply to everyone, there are always some guys who are too strong. I also finally understood that the difference between man and man is bigger than man and pig. How did he manage to kick the door down with a casual outburst with a long, slender leg like that? He was so long and slender a hand, how to do a casual pull to pull me down? I can't figure it out, and I guess I can't figure it out for the rest of my life.

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.

I asked arching my eyebrow at him. "Doesn't mean I need it in my life," he replied with a shrug. "I don't want to know about the effects of gravity or momentum on a body either at rest or in motion and I sure as hell don't care about the effects of force on either a fixed or moving body." "You do know you just made good Physics references right there?" Asher seemed surprised for a moment. "I did, didn't I? he said as he's eyes shone with happiness. "Who would have thought I knew Physics."

"Besides, that was just an internal presentation, not the actual competition." A fire burned in my chest, and my blood boiled in my veins. I snapped, "What do you take me for?" My sharp tone startled him, and a flicker of unease crossed his face. "Come on. Yvette is just a girl fresh out of the irony tower. I'm doing this to help her grow." I turned around and left, unwilling to hear his excuses. He called after me, but I didn't turn back. ... The next morning, I avoided leaving at the same time as Elliot.

“Yeah. That’s accurate.” Sethis let the ring drop into his palm and spun it once. His voice was quieter now, the lazy edge gone. “It didn’t feel like energy manipulation. Not magic. Not tech. Not anything I’ve ever felt before.” His lips pressed together. “It felt like the rules themselves bent. The laws. Physics. Gravity. Space. Everything.”

He wasn’t spying. He wasn’t acting. He was falling. And if this was the fall before the war… Then at least he wasn’t falling alone. ---