We didn't know that the sun was collapsing 'Til the seas rose and the buildings came crashing Everywhere, everything, I wanna love you 'Til we're food for the worms to eat 'Til our fingers decompose, keep my hands in yours ◇◇◇ She wakes up with her memories gone. She lets herself be told it's a common experience in the Glade. But the fact is, when she showed up, her memories weren't gone, but fully intact. And that - that is different. Nothing in the glade is ever different. It's always the same, every day, every week, every month. So what sets her apart from the others? And why is there a voice in her head that keeps telling her she isn't one of the good guys? ◇◇◇ This is a fanfiction based on The Maze Runner by James Dashner. My OC's and their storylines belong to me.
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