Mumbler Willy Wonka Novels & Stories

Mable opened her eyes and fell into mysterious depths. All her awareness was instantly imprisoned. Her gaze was unfocused, and she lost herself. Wilbur stared fixedly into Mable's eyes, a wicked smile curling on his lips. "Tell me your name." "Mable…" Wilbur asked again, "Mable, tell me. What do you care about the most?" "The thing… I care about the most is the child..." Mable's gaze remained vacant, like a lifeless puppet. Whatever he asked, she responded.

Mj whispered “is one of them Santa Claus?” Mara laughed and Mj could hear the commotion of people coming in through the backdoor. She couldn't help herself, her nerves were on edge so she continued to joke trying to take the edge off. “oh no I got it” Mj giggled, “one of your friends is the Easter Bunny and the other is a Chupacabra” she was really starting to enjoy herself now. “ No, no, wait I got it,” Mj giggled “all your friends are vicious man eating werebeasts and you're afraid im gonna judge you for having-” but before Mj could say another word Mara removed her hands and Mj blinked to clear the fog in her vision.

They came to a shuddering halt like we were playing a game of musical statues, limbs in unnatural poses as they wobbled trying to keep their balance. “What is it?” asked Maurice. “Quicksand?” We were standing on perfectly solid ground, not sinking from view, so I don’t know why that was his first thought. “It’s the jabberwock. It’s a giant worm that’s under us right now. I think it’s attracted to movement so try to keep as still as possible.” “How big is it?” asked Claire. “Enormous,” said Jenny. “It ate Keezy.” There was a murmur of surprise and disbelief.

"Make sure you dress well and..." Matilda's gaze moved to Niki that just came into the verandah, with the empty bowl that was filled with popcorn. "Is that the tall dude from the other day, that you said you don't like and is very annoying?" Matilda's eyes grew wild and she opened her mouth very wide, she looked at her phone that was on speaker and back at Niki.

Yes, that was it. “We’re not alone,” he said in a whisper. The humming was faint, definitely feminine, almost soothing in nature. The humming then turned to actual singing. “Hush little baby, don’t say a word. Mama’s gonna buy you a mockingbird . . . ” Clare wandered toward the hallway. “That voice . . . I know it . . . ” “Where are you going? We don’t know who that is.”

When we finished our meal, Mum cleared her throat and began, "I wanted us to talk about the collector." "Willy," I chimed in. "What?" Mum asked, confusion written all over her face, which prompted chuckles from Melissa and the rest of us. "Don't worry, Mum, just continue," Melissa urged a supportive smile on her face. "No, I need to know, who is Willy?" Mum asked, with curiosity evident in the way she leaned forward, her eyes fixed on Melissa. "Cathy decided that we should call the collector an ordinary name that doesn't make him look so scary, so we all agreed on Willy," Melissa explained with a grin.

TORN AND REJECTED. "Mum, another one." Tom opened his mouth for a snack known as "Chin Chin", at least that was what Kira said the name was. Even though tonight was their first time seeing and eating it, it was so tasty. When Evelyn inquired about it, her friend said it was a Nigerian-made snack that was made by a colleague of hers so she decided to share hers.

Exclaimed Willy in panic. . . . . . Willy thought of Wendy Rivers and their interaction about a week ago: It was towards the end of the month of May. Willy had gone to the mall and he had come back with an arm load of groceries. He was still living with Wendy in her house: He had walked right through the wall of Wendy’s house using the phantom effect of the Enabler. Jet black suit and all. “Show off,” Wendy scoffed, teasing him. “Good job, trying to keep it at a low. I won’t be surprised that people have already spotted you.”

Seeing how she was still coughing loudly he directly helped her wipe the custard off her lips. "You've been acting strange since yesterday. Do you like to stare at me so much?". "Cough, cough, cough.." She actually did not choke so seriously but hearing his words she immediately coughed loudly several times on purpose. This time Auntie Shu rushed out from the kitchen. "Madam, what's wrong? You're coughing so badly". "Cough, cough nothing, I just choked on the milk". "So long as you're all right. Oh yes, yesterday Miss Milly said that she wants to come and stay at the Here tonight. This evening shall I prepare dinner for her as well?". Her expression did not change.

Barker suddenly asked, "My lord, do you think your mother would kill Wilbur?" … In the evening, a few policemen escorted Wilbur to the entrance of the Ezekiel Mine. Wilbur said, "Alright, this is far enough. I can go in by myself." "Mister Wilbur, please be careful once you're inside." "Understood." Wilbur entered the mine, casting the Illuminos spell. A white light orb appeared above his head, illuminating the path ahead. Wilbur walked deeper into the mine. As he ventured further, the voices of the townspeople outside faded away, leaving the mine in eerie silence.