The Survivor

The Survivor

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The Maze Runner
Just because I survived WICKED doesn't make me a survivor. Does it? Hi, my names Arie and i'm not exactly a typical teenage girl. Wait. No, let me correct that i'm nothing like a typical teenage girl. Actually right now i'm stuck in a maze full of hormonal teenage boys. Yes, that might sound great to you but to me... well i'm not 'normal'. I'm dangerous according to WICKED. That is the reason i'm here actually. WICKED couldn't control me no matter what they did, so they took matters into their own hands. They put my here as a punishment but right now i'm grateful they put me in this claustrophobic nightmare. Why? You must be asking but you'll just have to wait and see. ____________ All copyrights are reserved to the amazing author of 'The Maze Runner' trilogy and the directors and makers of the films. I only own Arie and her plot.
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The Labyrinth (1): She arrived with no warning. Only what she can piece together in her mind can she survive the Maze and it's inhabitants. 'You don't belong here.' 'Get out!' I winced in pain. The boys roared with laughter, distracting themselves at my amusement. I scrambled back. The words setting me on fire. I didn't give them a chance to react. I forced myself up from the floor and sprinted away. I hadn't thought further ahead then go. I hadn't thought of a direction to go, let alone where an exit would be. That was until I saw a very large dark opening right in front of me. ~*~ The Storm (2): The Maze was were she thought she belonged. The Scorch is where she will find her answer. But is it the one she was looking for? "My, my, my," she spoke to the sleeping girl. "What a muddle you have gotten yourself into. I hope you're ready for what's to come."

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