We trudged back to the glade ready for frypans lunch. It was bad but I weren't complaining. Newt walked over''ready to look at that dead greiver again'' Ok I said and I ran after Newt and into the dark depths of the maze. Left turn after right turn and right turn after left they finally reached the corpse as the ugly slug looking thing known to them as a greiver.' 'hey Minho come here' 'I followed Newt over to the over side of the greiver' 'it says number 7" "let me see that" "oh yeah it does" says Newt looking at it carefully as he was Sherlock Holmes."let's get back to the glade before it turns night and tell the other gladers" I said "sure thing" said Newt and the two friends ran back to the glade to to tell the other gladers the news
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Minewt Tales Of The Unknown
FanfictionYour in the shoes of Minho the runner and he and a few friends including, Newt, chuck and frypan battle greivers and uncover the mystery of the maze they were sent up in. When a misterious girl arrives everything changed.
