Novelas y relatos de Matilda Diaries

Matilda was the daughter of the famous astrophysicist Joanne Holt and renowned Hacniane scholar Atlas Sachs. "Logan and Celine aren't Matilda's biological parents…" Chad murmured as if he was in a dream, and then he started snoring. He was just too tired. At Matilda's home. Matilda was wearing pajamas and holding a needle in her hand, and her face was marked with various points. She was standing in front of a mirror, gradually practicing the points with the needle. Matilda had been trying it out for the past few days with the information she had received, and the effect was very good.

Mia's POV I lock up the door of this old, abandoned house. Running for days because of the zombie outbreak. I find a room with bars on the windows. It looks safe, but then I hear a noise. Zeke stumbles in from the closet. He was bitten last week. His skin is gray and peeling; pus leaks from sores on his arms. He smells of rotten meat and shit. His eyes are milky white. He groans low. I retreat backward, holding my heart because it's pounding. I grab my knife but he's quick.

Matilda snapped as they stood in the hallway. Dominic held onto his backpack, his expression hardened. “I already told you to let me be, Matilda. For the goddess sake, I am not interested in you! Get that into your head!” he yelled, drawing the attention of everyone. Matilda wasn’t ready to back down easily. “You were interested in me before that darn girl crawled her way into your life. Now that she is gone, I expect you to return to your senses and come back to me. I can give you everything she didn’t. Who knows whether she’s dead right now? She could have gotten captured, tortured and brutalized-“

I only want to see, feel, hear the magic. Her hands are on my shoulders now, she grabs me and shakes me back into reality. I snap out of it and suddenly all the water is gone, disappeared like it was never here. But the mess I just made in the kitchen is still very much visible. "Layla..." My mom stares at me in disbelief. I suddenly open my eyes and realize I was dreaming of a memory, an event that happened ten years ago. When I was seven years old, I almost flooded our house.

She had to leave now. "What the heck? Have you juniors lost it?!" The voice belonged to Ada, she sounded pissed off. "What happened, babes?" Janet called out from behind her, when she turned, Janet's eyes almost bulged out of her sockets. "Wawu!" Was all she could say. "See the nonsense I found in this girls bag!" It wasn't skittles or a handcuffs or anything. No, no. If it was, it would have been better. This worldwide ultimate mumu put a dildo in her bag and brought it to school! Wonders shall never end.

"Honey, aren't you awake yet?" Matilda opened the door to Cassandra's room. She felt suspicious because since her return one week ago, the girl had locked herself in her room, and her face looked gloomy. Matilda thought she wouldn't bother Cassandra. She wanted to give the girl time to be alone so that her mind would be calmer. But more than a week later, the girl was still slumped in her sadness. Enough, Matilda couldn't wait any longer. For her, Cassandra was considered to be her biological daughter. She really cared about her nephew's happiness.

Matilda ranted and unchained Phoebe. Phoebe tumbled to the floor, lifelessly. “Whatever” Sasha rolled his eyes. “Clean it now!” Matilda yelled and Sasha obeyed without any complaint. Matilda stared at Phoebe and thought of where to dump her. She held Phoebe's hand, and they vanished from the cabin. Sasha threw the shards of plate back on the floor and walked away from where she was. She went to take the book which Matilda was reading and she opened it.

Matilda opens her mouth to talk but Charlotte interrupts her with a loud and dramatic gasp. “Or… did he go with someone by any chance? Hopefully, a man?” Matilda shakes her head from side to side slowly, taking two steps backwards while doing so. Charlotte shrieks as though there are live bugs crawling on her body. “He went to Fiji with a woman?!” “Yes ma’am but…”

Esther also replied with a laughing sticker, while Matilda replied with an angry one. We all knew I was right. Matilda had strict parents who created limitations for her in all that she did. They checked her phone, her laptop, her chats, even the kind of pictures she took of herself. They would never allow her to go anywhere else that wasn't school, and they tried to imbibe true Christian values in her. But the more they tried, the more she drifted away from what they wanted her to be, and thanks to the fact that they were both workaholics who were always in and out of the house on business trips, Matilda found the perfect chance to flaw her parent's expectations of her. She would go to part

All of them watched as the fire succumb everything. “You should drink this.” Fatma offered Mathilda a glass of water that she finished hastily. Mathilda then sprawled on the floor because of exhaustion, “Have you guys eaten yet?” She asked the girls. “We waited for you, so we haven’t eaten yet.” Agnes announced. Abigail was curious to know what Mathilda meant when she said a lot had happened, but she knew that it was not a good time to asked about it. Instead, she asked Fatma to help her.