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First of all, thank you for reading this! I have been a fan of the maze runner for a couple of years and I think it deserves more recognition. So, as a tribute, I decided to write this story.

1. Please, be respectful when talking to each other. I don't want any arguments in my comment section.

2. Don't talk about sensitive topics that aren't mentioned in the story, such as r*pe, SA and the likes.

3. Teresa DOES exist in this story.

4. English is not my first language, so I apologize for any errors in advance.

Lastly, I would love to get feedback on this story, also negative feedback! I can't improve if there's nothing people tell me I can improve.

Again, thank you for reading this and enjoy this story!

Playlist

Falling apart - Michael Schulte

And we were running out, through the storms, through the night
We were running in the dark, we were following our hearts
And we would fall down, and we would slowly fall apart

Cigarette daydreams - Cage the elephant

You were only seventeen
Soft speak with a mean streak
Nearly brought me to my knees

The maze - Michael Schulte

I will find my place,
Yeah I will fight my way,
Through the maze (3x)
These walls are filled with rage,
But I will fight my way,
Through the maze (3x)

Run boy run - Woodkid

Run boy run! This world is not made for you
Run boy run! They're trying to catch you
Run boy run! Running is a victory
Run boy run! Beauty lays behind the hills

If we have each other - Alec Benjamin

When the world's not perfect
When the world's not kind
If we have each other, then we'll both be fine
I will be your lover, and I'll hold your hand
You should know I'll be there for you

Intro III - NF

You don't like the prison I built you?
You wanna know what the funny thing is?
You keep on talkin' to me like a stranger
But we've been together since you were a kid

Train wreck - James Arthur

Unburn the ashes
Unchain the reactions, I'm not ready to die, not yet

Another love - Tom Odell

And if somebody hurts you, I wanna fight
But my hands been broken one too many times
So I'll use my voice, I'll be so fucking rude
Words they always win, but I know I'll lose

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