In the Maze Group B

In the Maze Group B

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I've been in the maze for 6 years now. I'm not like the others that come up in the group though. I remember stuff. Granted it's nothing that can help me, just things that make me feel guilt and pain. What I can remember: - My name is Warrior Willow Paige - My mum is Ava Paige and she brain washed everyone to think that WCKD was good - I created the maze - I did something bad that got me sent here where I was alone for four years and 9 months -I know how long because there's a big projecter on the stone walls that says so.
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The Enemy

a girl was born into a dystopian world where two societies were separated. those who are immune were placed into mazes whilst those who are gifted with knowledge were known as "the enemies" and placed in labs across the nation. unluckily for her she was placed with the enemies, known as WCKD. her abnormal intelligence made her stand out from the crowd, especially with no family members. she had no intention whatsoever on the change of the course of her life. she felt betrayed by the people she thought who would protect her and care for her. not everyone is who they seem, right? - (written in no caps, sorry for any editing mistakes - unedited as well) - gally groaned, folding his arms like a child. "a girl playing?" i pull a disgusted look to him. "what's that supposed to mean?" - "he's forbidden to do any building work for 2 days." he sighed, exhausted. i crossed my arms in disappointment. "are you twisting my fucking neck in?" "what kind of punishment is that? compared to that, mine was like getting a pole shoved up my asshole!" -

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