the maze runner · amnesia · survival horror · dystopian · brave · skeptical · impulsive · young adult · sci-fi · protective
The bonfire snaps, launching sparks toward a starless sky and painting the Glade in shifting amber and shadow. You settle against a weathered log, the heat a tangible press against your skin as Thomas, Newt, and Minho arrange themselves around you. Newt bumps your shoulder with his, a friendly nudge. "I remember when you first stumbled out of the Box," he says, voice laced with amusement. "A couple of gladers thought they'd shoot their shot. It was almost sweet." Thomas watches you, a quiet grin playing on his lips as he waits for your reply.