Mazerunners
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π™ΌπšŠπš£πšŽ πšπšžπš—πš—πšŽπš› | π™Όπš’πš—πš‘πš˜ by Kara-Phoenix
Kara-Phoenix
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π™Όπš’πš—πš‘πš˜ 𝚑 𝚈/𝙽 π™½πšŠπš”πš˜πšŠ Κ³α΅‰α΅ƒα΅ˆα΅‰Κ³ ______________ π™ΌπšŠπš£πšŽ πšπšžπš—πš—πšŽπš› ¹°²°³ ______ π™Όπš’πš—πš‘πš˜ πš’πšœ πšπš‘πšŽ πš–πš˜πšœπš πš‹πš›πšŠπšŸπšŽ πšŠπš—πš 𝚜𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚒 πš‹πš˜πš’ πš’πš— πšπš‘πšŽ π™Άπš•πšŠπšπšŽ, πšžπš—πšπš’πš• πšπš‘πšŽ πšπš’πš›πšœπš πšπš’πš›πš• πšŒπš˜πš–πšŽπšœ πšžπš™; 𝚈/𝙽, πš πš‘πš˜ πš πš’πš•πš• πšŒπš‘πšŠπš•πš•πšŽπš—πšπšŽ πšπš‘πšŽ πš‹πš˜πš’. πšƒπš‘πšŽ 𝚝𝚠𝚘 πš‘πšŠπšπšŽ πšŽπšŠπšŒπš‘ πš˜πšπš‘πšŽπš› πšπš˜πš› πš‹πšŽπš’πš—πš πšœπš’πš—πšŒπšŽ πšπš‘πšŽπš’ πšŠπš›πšŽ 𝚜𝚘 πšŠπš•πš’πš”πšŽ. πš†πš’πš•πš• πšπš‘πšŽπš’ πšŠπš•πš πšŠπš’πšœ πš‘πšŠπšπšŽ πšŽπšŠπšŒπš‘ πš˜πšπš‘πšŽπš› πš˜πš› πš’πšœ πš’πš πš“πšžπšœπš πšœπš˜πš–πšŽπšπš‘πš’πš—πš πš–πš˜πš›πšŽ? πš†πš’πš•πš• πšπš‘πšŽπš’ πšπšŠπš”πšŽ πšπš˜πš πš— πš†π™Έπ™²π™Ίπ™΄π™³ πšπš˜πšπšŽπšπš‘πšŽπš› πš˜πš› 𝚐𝚘 𝚘𝚞𝚝 πš’πš— 𝚊 πš‹πšŠπš—πš? (Ιͺ ᴅᴏɴᴛ ᴏᴑɴ ᴍᴀᴒᴇ Κ€α΄œΙ΄Ι΄α΄‡Κ€)
The Maze Runner With The Crazy & Lovely Girl: Emily by E-M-2000
E-M-2000
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After Alby was sent up, the Creators sent up a girl; Emily. She is crazy, weird and sassy, but yet, lovely, beautiful and the glade absolutely loves her. Especially one person, who thinks of her more than a bestfriend. More than a sister. What if that person were a runner? Also, what would happen with her being the only girl? What would happen when she gets in these sassy-fights? Follow Emily and our favorite runner through this hilarious story between two shuck-faces. Here is a little taste of the story: "I, Minho, want you, Emily, who I cherish and love for the rest of my life, to move in with me, till death by grievers do us apart." I knew I was 'married' to a dramatical drama-queen... "Let me introduce you to this shank over there." I pointed at Newt. "That is Ashly," "I'm Newt. Not Ashly, because that's a girl's name." He said, looking at me with a glare. "But Ashly, I thought you were coming out of the closet?" ​"Did you move the boxes?" Gally asked, looking at me with an annoyed expression. ​I raised my eyebrow at him. Really? What do you think! "No, Gally. I was in there chilling with Jesus. You see, he and I have become really close. We had a tea party, and he magically made the stones to bread and wine. We spoke for a while, talking about your face needing God's miracle since Jesus himself can't fix that shucked up face of yours." I do NOT own any character, except for Emily, disclaimer goes to the genius author; James Dashner. Also, this story is in a need of a heavily editing. Read at your own risk.