A small, yet large number of grievers had us surrounded
With a knife in each one of my hands, we had to fight them
I let out a scream of hope and rushed towards a griever
Fighting with all my strength, I managed to kill one.
I asked Teresa to enter in the numbers.
Chuck being the gentleman he is, went with her
Minho screaming the numbers while the rest of us were fighting
And after what seemed like an eternity, we managed to gain victory
Teresa and Chuck were also done with their duty.
''After three years of living, now we are free' [Newt]
The victorious Gladers ran through the door and into a white corridor
We all started to walk with knives in our hands and blood on our faces
And we reached a room with torn wires and broken computers
Minho pushed a button which made a screen come up front
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Poem: ''The Maze Runner''
Fiksi PenggemarThomas 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...