I ran down the streets of town all the way to Jakes house. Jake was my best friend and excepted me for who i was as a person, even with my freaky flaws. I wasn't normal, I craved horror movies and fum shit like that, i wanted blood and action. Although i loved my family, i entered the maze contest. But how ever, i was given the name Grace so it was okay but usually the name Grace is someone who isn't an angel.
One day, I walked pass my old high school and I saw this kid on top of another kid beating the shit out of them. "Your a discusting bitch." "KNOCK IT OFF," i yelled flicking my blonde hair out of the way
"You're going to regret that, you just wait."
Little did I know about the maze. My mom just received a letter from the city. She phoned me in tears, "sweetie," she said slowly so i could understand. "The city sent a letter for you, yoy should come home and look at it right away, its important."
I dashed home as fast as I could. I looked on our brown wooden table as i saw a letter adressed with "Dear Grace, we have dicided to let you go in The Maze. It takes a lot of effort so we do not want any slacking from you, we expect you are up for the challange of staying alive through all of this, and working hard in training. The bus will arrive to pick you up tomorrow afternoon at 3 o'clock, please have already said your goodbyes to your family and be ready to win this along with your partner whom shall be on the bus before you. So he shall be expecting you.
Sinserily yours, James horrow.
