💚Thomas: (Let's say you both entered the Glade on the same day)
"We've got Greenie #1 and Greenie #2. What's next? The sky disappearing?" Alby scoffed, looking over you two for the first time.
"Where are we?" Thomas asked.
"And what's a Greenie?" You asked.
"The Glade." Someone replied.
"And at this moment, a Greenie is what you two categorize as." Gally didn't bother to explain.
Then was the quickest briefing on the order of the mysterious Glade. Newt summed up everything in as little words as possible. At the end he started reciting the small amount of information Gladers were allowed to know about the maze. "You aren't allowed to ask any questions. The runners search for an exit daily, so don't feel bloody obliged to take the wheel and go pissing off Grievers. It's not your job."
In unison, you and Thomas asked excitedly, "Can I be a runner!?"💜Gally: (This is the time when the doors to the maze aren't closing.)
"Y/N, I need to talk to you," you hear Gally say in a voice so calm it doesn't sound like his.
"Yes?" you reply, slowly turning away from the terrifying doors.
"Come to the watchtower with me. Please." It almost sounded like he was crying. You both headed to the watchtower and lay on your backs to stare at the gloomy, gray dome above you, that had once been what had appeared to be a natural blue sky.
"I wanted to say that when I pictured us looking at the sky, it'd be filled with stars. Real ones. And we'd be-"
"Don't even try. We'll make it out together." You insisted.
"You don't understand-" He began.
"How about a song to clear your mind?" You cut him off again.
"My favorite song was *Angels Gather Here."
"No way!"
"What?"
"Mine was too..."
"You remember?"
"Of course. If you can, I can too."
"Sing it for me?""Sun comes up, birds I hear.
Morning angels gather here.
Wake my mind, my spirit too.
Be always with me in all I do.In your arms and in your sight,
please change my thoughts to what is rightDay moves on, you are near.
Guardian angels gather here.As I go throughout my day,
be always with me in every wayGuardian angels gather here.
Be with me from year to yearSun goes down, stars appear.
Evening angels gather here.Evening angels gather here.
Keep my darling from all fear.I'll thank my angels.
When day is done.
For they'll have been with me from sun to sunEvery morn I wake to see smiling Angels greeting me.
Wondrous angels they gather here.
Be always with me and hear my prayer."*by Amy Robbins-Wilson but in a slow kinda eerie way. Like the Hanging Tree style.
A/N: WHO WENT TO GO SEE MOCKINGJAY???🙋 I did, and loved it. This week I kinda didn't feel like updating, I don't know why. But I did now! Apparently there is no turkey emoji so wishing you a happy thanksgiving won't be the same... Because of that, comment one icon that should be an emoji but isn't. The best one wins a dedication for the next post!
Happy (turkey emoji-less) Thanksgiving anyways!
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Maze Runner Imagines
FanfictionA bunch of one shots or imagines of characters from The Maze Runner by James Dashner. Among these are Thomas, Newt, Minho, Gally, and sometimes Alby, Chuck, and yes, Frypan. I really hope you like it!