The Limp

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AN- The chapters or parts are really short because I originally posted these on Instagram, and I couldn't fit the whole story on one caption, and make it clear to read. :)

"Get your but in there, shank!" I looked up to see none other than 'Captain Gally' glaring at me through his cold eyes. Once again he was attacking me with his bullying skills.
"Calm down, Im going!" I managed to say choking back tears. I ran into the maze as fast as I could away from the hell-hole we callled The Glade.
"Oi Newt? Make sure you accually find something useful for once?" Without looking I knew who it was, ugly, bossy, ruthless, unkind Gally. He roughly shoved me towards the maze. I ran as fast as a cheetah through the East Door. As soon as I was out of view from The Glade, I burst into mournful tears. I was a sorry excuse for a runner and I knew it.

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