The walls start to move, leaving me in awe while the ground trembled.
Confusion fills me, ''The walls will close Greenie. Remember?'' {Newt}
These walls are moving. These giant metal walls?
They really are after defying every physics law.
''Amazing huh? But you'll be more amazed after hearing about the Grievers." {Newt}
''They're big and strong with spider like features.''
But they're behind these walls so no need to worry.''
''But those who met them face-to-face, we do feel sorry'' "{Newt}
Newt pointed to a kid and said, ''Chuck is that wee fat little shank.''
''He's probably thirteen so he's really frank''
I asked Chuck to find me a bed.
And it felt so good to finally have a pillow under my head.
''Wicked is good Thomas. Wicked is good,'' a woman kept on saying
Awoken by Alby. Startled by the fact I was only dreaming.
A smirk played on his lips, ''Time for the Grand tour Greenie.'' {Alby}
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Poem: ''The Maze Runner''
FanfictionThomas began his new life in the elevator with no memory of who he was or the outside world. He finds himself in a maze named the Glade with many other boys who have been trying to find a way out for three years. Can Thomas find a way out of the maz...
