Stanford Pines Gravity Falls Novels & Stories

Everything around me started to whirl and twirl like I was caught in a tornado. The sound in my ears was like thunder on a hot summer day, booming and crashing, scaring me so much I could barely catch my breath. I squinted, trying to see Alfred Hawkins's face through the haze, but it was all a blur. His voice, though, cut through the fog, clear and sharp. "With Ruby's heart, Yoana will be healthy again." My husband, Alfred, the man everyone called a 'daughter-obsessed dad' because of how much he doted on our daughter, was suggesting we sacrifice our daughter, Ruby Hawkins, to save Janet Stewart's kid, Yoana Lowe.

"We can’t rely on gravity anymore. If we want to catch the tail end of that freight train before it leaves the yard, we’re going to have to pump the walking-beam manually. And we have to do it without making enough noise to trip the acoustic sensors along the fence line." ​I stood up from the wooden porch, my knees popping with a sharp, painful click that seemed to echo off the rusted corrugated roof of the cabin. My body was screaming for rest—my lower back was a solid wall of ache from the gravity descent through the gorge, and the raw blisters on my palms were stinging from the toxic, petroleum ingredients of the hydraulic sump-oil. But looking back down the line, I knew there was no turn

He typed back a thumbs up and set the phone face down next to the folder. Local guy. Cedarwood Falls had a population of nine hundred and twelve people. The pool of available contractors was not large. He'd already told himself it didn't matter, that ten years was a long time and he was a professional and whatever residue the past had left on him was exactly that — residue, not substance, not anything that would get in the way of six weeks of work and a clean exit. He was still telling himself that when the GPS lost signal twelve miles outside of town.

…and jumped without looking at the landing. *** Fallon paced slowly along the river’s edge, staring out over the foaming water. It was only two miles from the waterfall to the mouth of the ocean, but those two miles were half a mile wide and filled with fast, dark water full of boulders. The falls Rain had jumped from were over four stories tall and the pool at the bottom had rocks the size of Volkswagens. Things that went over that fall did not survive the drop. If by some miracle they did, the river rode over it, dragging away any slim chance for life.

The light at the end of the tunnel is near. The entrance to the cave shakes the earth. The staircase shifts as we travel pass the Great Grizzly. Although all living beings are frozen in time for us to escape, the inorganic materials like rocks are still moving about freely. The rocks drop on the staircase chipping away at the ground little by little. The stairs fall into a deep chasm within the Luna mountain.

He said then smiled so I could breathe easily. This is the first time we have seen him worry like this for others. Even to us he is not like that. Only raven can really express Zach's emotions. "Right! What's the closest high waterfall here to the academy?" we immediately looked at Lia when she spoke. "The Falls of Heaven. Why?" Zach asked.

Pine trees crowded the road on both sides, big and dark and smelling of something clean, something that had nothing to do with Chicago or Garrett Hale or the particular kind of fear that had lived in her chest for the past eleven days. She breathed it in through the cracked window. Then she got out of the truck, looked at the engine like she knew what she was looking at, closed the hood, and picked up her bag. The town was about a quarter mile down the road. She had seen the sign: Crestone Falls, Population 3,847. A gas station. A church. What looked like a diner with the lights still on. And at the far end of the main strip, a bar with a neon sign in the window that said IRONSIDE in blue an

POV. POV:: Kyle Kyle looked at the dead rouges as they littered the forest ground . He watched as the blood soak into the ground. T.J wanted to take a double look making sure everyone was ok. He saw Rose standing , holding a gun that she had grabbed out of Kyle's holster. His Luna looked wonderful and he did his duty to protect the Luna. "Alpha Kyle I have checked on Lizal and Ms Deanna. They are doing well. " Said T.j

The ancient basalt ridge detached from the vertical face of the Great Divide with the deafening, earth-shattering roar of a dying titan. For a single, suspended fraction of a second, the crushing, artificial gravity well summoned by Counselor Vane’s silver staff paradoxically vanished, replaced by the terrifying, stomach-dropping absolute zero of a sheer freefall. The world dissolved into a chaotic, spinning maelstrom of blinding white snow, black shale, and chunks of ancient, blue glacial ice plummeting into the bottomless gorge.

The "Chronological-Borehole" didn't collapse with a bang; it dissolved into the sound of Rain on Asphalt. Avery Vane-Thorne opened her eyes and felt something she hadn't felt in fifty years: Weight. Not the "Basalt-Weight" of the Earth's core or the "Gold-Weight" of the Vanguard, but the simple, heavy pull of a 2024 gravity on a 2024 body. She was standing on a balcony in Geneva, the air smelling of ozone and expensive coffee instead of "Amethyst-Spores."