"it's kind of hard to ask a dead guy what he did wrong."
a starlordesses gif series about the maze runner
currently editing the 200 parts
highest rank: #34 in fanfiction
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Minho ran through the hallways, searching, screaming for help, panting.
He ran for his life, but what was chasing him? He didn't know.
He looked behind him to see a shadow appearing. At first, the shadow on the wall portrayed something huge, dangerous, frightening.
The shadow then got smaller, taking a human form. The person was running, their feet echoing against the concrete and splashing up water when stepping in the puddles.
Suddenly the person began to slow down. Minho turned around and it was gone. The person who was just only a few foot away had vanished.
He felt a hand on his mouth, one on his throat. The person was suffocating him. Minho couldn't see clear anymore. He recognized the smell, the oh so familiar smell. He saw hair flowing with every movement the person took.
"{your name}?" he gagged, gasping for air.
"I'm sorry," he hears you say before he passes out due to lack of air.
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Favorite (swear) word?
I really like the word bubbles because you can never say it and let it sound angry. And I like the word twinkle because I call my best friend and co-writer that.
Please don't judge my weirdness.
Swear words I love are; fuck, shit, dammit, bullshit, stupid, asshole and bugger.
