Scenes From Falling Down Novels & Stories

Then, the world begins to tilt. The edges of my vision start to fade into a fuzzy, terrifying black tunnel. A high-pitched ringing fills my ears, drowning out the hum of the copier. My knees turn to absolute jelly, entirely buckling beneath my weight. My body goes completely limp as gravity takes over. I begin to fall face-first toward the scratchy corporate carpet. Evan reacts with lightning speed. He drops his coffee mug, lunging forward and grabbing me firmly by the arms just before my face crashes into the floor.

Then, they turned into powder and disappeared. They were cracking, and the platform where Samuel was standing was crumbling. Countless boulders shattered and fell to the ground. Bang! The platform was completely broken into countless pieces, falling down with a loud bang. Samuel, who was on the platform, lost his center at this time and fell all the way down from an unknown height. Below was an endless amount of darkness. Even if Samuel struggled, he was no different from an ordinary person falling from the sky. However, it was futile and only added desolation.

Thank god he turned around, I looked up again we were to Floor 42 and I could feel my legs starting to squirm as he kept nudging me along as I tried to keep it together. Floor 43, Floor 44, Floor 45, the floors rising was starting to push me further until a point I couldn’t control myself. Dear lord where did this employee work? Floor 46, Floor 47, Floor 48, Floor 49 – the elevator came to a stop! I had almost forgotten completely at that point about the elevator being one-way mirrors and panicked. I looked at Blake and looked around cringing were they just one way? He must have read my mind and whispered again. “You can only see out, they can’t see in.” He let out a chuckle and in my sexual

"Blake! Help! Eva is trying to kill me!" With reckless abandon, Tally hurled herself down the stairs, dragging Eva along in a tumultuous descent. Despite Eva's frantic efforts to disentangle herself, Tally's relentless grasp kept her firmly tethered, their bodies tumbling uncontrollably, each step adding to the chaos of their descent. Bang! Eva's journey took a harrowing turn as she stumbled and tumbled down multiple flights of stairs, each impact against the unforgiving steps reverberating through her body. With each descent, her body absorbed the force of the falls, each collision leaving her increasingly battered and bruised.

The stone floor loomed closer, an unforgiving surface that promised nothing but pain. As she fell, Hara’s mind raced with a frantic clarity, each moment stretching into an agonizing eternity. Her legs, weakened by shock and fear, gave way entirely, and she was propelled backward through the chilling air. The fall seemed endless, a nightmarish journey that culminated in a bone-shattering impact. The collision with the floor was brutal and immediate. Hara’s body hit the stone with a jarring force that sent a violent tremor through her entire frame. The sickening crack of her head striking the ground reverberated through the cold night, leaving her dazed and disoriented.

Annalise's POV I'm falling. You know that dream where you're falling, and just as you’re about to hit the ground, you jerk awake? Yeah, it’s exactly like that—except this time, I actually am falling. Eyes wide, I twist to see the ground rushing up to meet me. Channeling my powers, I slow my descent into a controlled drop, landing with one knee down and my fist pressed to the ground.

Stepped into the trap. Now I just had to survive it. The elevator descended, carrying me back to ground level. Back to reality. Except reality had just shifted into something I didn’t recognize. And there was no going back.​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​

My downfall had become their entertainment. I tried to steady myself, but the room tilted violently, the chandeliers breaking into blinding shards of light. My lungs refused to expand, every breath shallow and burning. My fingers clawed against the polished floor, but there was nothing to hold on to, nothing to stop the spiral.

I could make out through my blurry focus that Scarlet was trying to drag herself towards me, telling me something but I couldn't hear her. I could hear the things falling, falling into pieces. I could feel my roof collapsing, and that's when I lifted my eyes above. The ceiling that was over our basement, crumbled and I watched it fall, Fall on us in slow motion. And I watched it fall, transfixed by it all. Because I knew that I couldn't do anything anymore. I welcomed the pain that came when the ceiling covered me beneath it, taking my breath away. ***********************************************************************************************

The tension that had been coiling in me since I woke up in Richard’s bed, since I threw the watch on the pavement, since the geek’s hands touched me, since the world ended at midnight, it shattered. I came with a silent, wrenching convulsion, my mouth open in a scream the water swallowed. It wasn’t pleasure; it was a violent expulsion. A seizure of feeling that turned my limbs to liquid jelly. I collapsed fully onto the shower floor, a boneless heap, letting the torrent pour over my open mouth, my closed eyes, the watch still humming between my legs, the aftershocks wracking through me. When I could breathe again, when the sensitivity tipped over into a raw, almost painful overspill, I dragg