The maze runner imagines and preferences

Meeting Thomas

You sat in the corner shaking uncontrollably. You had no idea what was going on. All you knew was your name, and that you were in a moving, box-like object, Heading to an unknown destination.

Youve been contemplating the places you might end up. You were terrified. You had no idea how long you had been in the uncomfortable cold object, just the fact that you needed to try and get out...  As you started to get to your feet, the box stopped, knocking you down. soon things that reminded you of  doors started opening above you, letting light shine in your eyes, making you squint.Although you couldnt see very well, you scrambled to your feet, trying to find out where you were. You peeked your head out of the object, taking in your surroundings... All around you were tons of boys, staring down at you, whispering intensley to one another, you caught words here and there like..."its a girl" "how" "this is crazy." Soon you couldnt take it anymore, so you decided to take matters into your own hands."HEY! WOULD ANYBODY BE DECENT ENOUGH TO TELL ME WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON? INSTEAD OF LOOKING AT ME LIKE IM FROM ANOTHER PLANET?" You yelled to no one in particular. You looked around waiting for a response. Suddenly you heard a "thump" from behind you,turning around, you came face to face with a tall muscular boy, with brown scruffy hair. "Hey there greenie,welcome to the glade. Im thomas." The boy said with a smile that lightened your heart.