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After the 3rd world war, the earth had been destroyed. Most of the human race died and the ones who've survived decided that humanity should be controlled so they can't repeat the story. That's how the orderly Winsor City was born, but Winsor City is on the verge of collapsing. In the city, the government decides where you work, and what sector you live in, you learn to not have a say in your own life. So when the government decides they want to prevent any chance of a rebellion, they give the scientists the order to create a program to control and supervise the humans by erasing their emotions and making them brain dead slaves to the government. In this world freedom is a luxury, and the immunes are now in a race against the clock to make sure everyone can have that freedom.
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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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