Broken Wings ➳Gally{2}

Broken Wings ➳Gally{2}

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Facing so much more than just the scorch. Facing emotions. Facing grief. Everyone hates grief. The person you love most just killed the kid you held so closely to you and how do you even begin to comprehend how crazy it is. You can't, because your too busy facing the scorch with your mothers organisation chasing after you. What the fuck does normal feel like? Maybe a heart of stone doesn't sound so horrid right Joe? Sure as hell feels like my heart is just stone,
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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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