sorin's memory files.
  • LETTURE 55
  • Voti 3
  • Parti 4
  • Tempo 7m
  • LETTURE 55
  • Voti 3
  • Parti 4
  • Tempo 7m
In corso, pubblicata il ott 14, 2021
They woke up in a cold, dark and confined room. With no idea or memories of how they got here or where they even were, all they could feel was the immense feeling of homesickness. 
where even was home? 
not here. 
that's for sure.

[DISCLAIMER: none of the characters except A17 are myn, all credits to James Dashner.] 
DISCLAIMER 2.0: THE COVER IS FROM PINTEREST,, IF YOU KNOW WHO MADE IT CAN YOU PLEASE SEND ME THE NAME AND INSTAGRAM AND ILL PUT CREDITS FOR THEM!!! THANKYOU<33

Side note: in this story all your beloved headcanons are canon (atleast in this Fanfiction they are.) 

Extra side note: I know the first passage is uncapitalised mostly and I did that for aesthetic purposes, no need to come for my soul fellow readers.

if you have any problems with the Fanfiction or find errors please kindly tell me and not scream at me in the comments xoxo -author.
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