Dream; Thomas- The Scorch Trials

Dream; Thomas- The Scorch Trials

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Dream [driːm] NOUN A series of thoughts, images, and sensations occurring in a person's mind during sleep: Carina had dreams of a boy with dark brown hair and beautiful brown eyes. Thomas had dreams of a girl with brown hair and mesmerising blue eyes. What happens when the two eyes finally meet? Escaping the maze was meant to be the hardest part for everyone and whilst it seemed that way, oh how they were wrong- oh so wrong. The Scorch Trials had begun. COMPLETED Unedited Book 1 The Scorch Trials/Thomas Fanfiction Rated Mature Start date-12/02/18 Finish date- 25/02/18
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This book includes: The Maze Runner, The Scorch Trials and The Death Cure. Highest Rankings (2018-2019): #1 - dashnerarmy x3 #1 - thescorch x5 #1 - gally #1 - frypan #1 - thedeathcure #1 - tmrfanfic #1 - theglade #1 - tmr #2 - jamesdashner x2 #2 - tst #2 - cranks x3 #4 - grievers #4 - kihonglee #6 - tdc #6 - brenda #6 - thomasbrodiesangster #9 - teresa "Wicked is good." Her voice sounds so harsh, yet soft. Her striking blue eyes analysing my every move, blood red lips moving as she talks to the people around me. She smirks at me, porcelain white teeth showing from under her rouged lips. My vision becomes blurred, and my memory begins to fade. Those three words echo throughout my mind as my eyes close. I awake with a gasp - I rack my mind for answers. Simple things come to my mind, like: eating a hotdog, climbing a tree, holding someone's hand. But the face of the person, who was holding my hand, is blurred - like they were erased from existence. Why can't I remember anything? Where am I? What is my name? Where does this thing lead me? FOLLOW ME FOR UPDATES ON THIS BOOK READ AT YOUR OWN RISK: THIS BOOK CONTAINS STRONG LANGUAGE, MATURE SCENES, SEXUAL CONTENT AND TRIGGERING SCENES. ALL RIGHTS GO TO JAMES DASHNER status: complete

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