I'm Gonnna Break Your Faces!

Thomas Swallowed, Wondering How He Could Ever Go Out There. His Desire To Become A Runner Had Taken A Major Blow. But He Had To Do It. Somehow He Knew He Had To Do It. It Was Such An Odd Thing To Feel, Especially After What He'd Just Seen... Thomas Knew He Was A Smart Kid- He Somehow Felt It In His Bones. But Nothing About This Place Made Any Sense. Except For One Thing. He Was Supposed To Be A Runner. Why Did He Feel That So Strongly? And Even Now, After Seeing What Lived In The Maze?

I'm Inspired By Almost Everything I Come Across In Life, And One Way Or Another They Find Themselves Sneaking Into My Stories.

Shouldn't Someone Give A Pep Talk Or Something?" Minho Asked, Pulling Thomas's Attention Away From Alby. "go Ahead," Newt Replied. Minho Nodded And Faced The Crowd. "be Careful," He Said Dryly. "don't Die.

Maybe You Should Just Press The Button

It Was Her. It Was Teresa.