Cerulean ▹Thomas

Cerulean ▹Thomas

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The Maze Runner
#1 in the "Colour" series: Phase One: The Maze When she woke up, all she could see was darkness and the hard feel of solid metal under her. She woke up not knowing who she was, she didn't know her name or any information about herself except for that one word that seemed to be permanently stuck in her brain with extra sticky glue. But then the roof above her creaks open, and she is faced with more a pressing problem. Why was she stuck in a farm with nothing but boys and giant grey walls surrounding her? Maybe she's a mistake. Maybe she's an experiment. All she knows is that she feels like she's missing something, and with that word running through her head over and over, it makes her even more confused than she already is. It seems that everything and everyone linked to her can be described in only one word or to be more specific, one colour. Cerulean.
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The world before is something she can never catch. Memories slip through her fingers like grains of sand, leaving only fragments of something lost, something taken. She wakes in a prison of towering stone walls, surrounded by boys with wary eyes and guarded smiles. They don't know her, they don't trust her, and maybe they shouldn't. Maybe she shouldn't even trust herself... But then there's him. The boy with searching eyes and unconditional understanding. He doesn't know her past, or the weight pressing down on her. But somehow, in a world full of uncertainty, he feels like the closest thing to solid ground. The closest thing to a heartbeat. Yet, the Maze looms, its secrets climbing their way to the surface. And with every answer uncovered, another question rises, threatening to unravel everything they've worked to solve. Something isn't right. And she only has one goal... Get them out.

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