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SEVENTEEN 「slightly unstable」 ＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚
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WOULD IT EVER stop? This never ending cycle of terrible events. It had been going on for so long now that Sylvia wasn't even quite sure when it had started. Last week, with the murder? No, farther back. A few months ago, when she had been attacked by the Griever? No, farther than that. A year and a half ago, when George had died? No, even farther than that. Two years ago, when she'd woken in this godforsaken place? Yes, that's when it began.
It had not been a straight forward line in continuing since she'd woken here. It was more of a circle. She relived past events often. In her dreams, and now, in her waking life. It seemed that she did not only relive past events, as she had just seen something that was not of the past. Maybe, of the future?
Nick, dead and decaying. That's what she had seen. Was that of the future, or was her mind playing tricks on her? Sylvia hoped and prayed and begged that it was the latter. Let these visions torture her all they wanted, as long as they weren't true. As long as they remained visions.
It had been a few days now, and to everyone else, she had seemingly gone back to normal. She had resumed her normal amounts of anger and speaking. The Glade had begun to ease back into normal routine. Kaylus, Wyck, and Diego had been released from the Slammer and were now kept under close scrutiny. They had all been demoted to being Sloppers, and kept under the watch of David, with a couple of Baggers on watch close by.
The Greenie, Chuck, had also been placed with the Sloppers, as he didn't seem to be good at much else. The boy whined to Newt about having to work with the convict boys and how he was quite terrified of them. It was disheartening to Sylvia.
On the first day of their release, Kaylus had suddenly broken out into spasms while cleaning in the Kitchen. Frypan had told the Council that he started mumbling to himself after that and ran out of the place in a hurry. The Keeper of the Cooks had watched the boy through the window and was too late before he realized Kaylus had intended to run into the Maze.
