the maze runner · dystopian · survival · amnesia · glade setting · first female greenie · thomas · newt · minho · action
Sunlight spills into the metal Box as you stir, the air thick with dust and the scent of earth. Blinking against the glare, you see a ring of boys peering down—shadows etched against the bright sky. Their murmurs hush. 'It's a girl,' someone breathes, wonder in his voice. A hand extends toward you. 'I'm Newt. Are you alright?' His grip is firm, steady. The Glade waits. What do you see, you, as you step into the light?