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| [fancypost bgcolor=lightblue; border: none; width: 230px; height: 200px;] [fancypost bgcolor=; border: white solid 3px; width: 80px; height: 100px; background: url(https://66.media.tumblr.com/aa…70epAU2W1t27ahco6_250.gif); background-size: 120%; background-position: center; border-radius: 100px;] [/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=white; border: none; width: 230px; height: 20px; margin-left: -15px; margin-top: 5px; color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 14pt; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; line-height: 22px; letter-spacing: -1px;][b]Jane[/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=white; border: none; width: 240px; height: 230px; padding: 10px; overflow: hidden][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 240px; height: 230px; padding: 0px; padding-right: 27px; overflow: auto][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 240px; min-height: 230px; padding: 0px; font-size: 10px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; color: black; font-family: verdana] I kept up with Aya the best I could as I pumped my legs. My lungs burnt. My heart was beating faster than ever. I noticed we were heading in the direction of the taller crops, so I dragged towards them and with my height, I didn't even have to bend down to make myself disappear into the crops. I felt sweat form in the palm of my hand. I told myself to let go of Aya's hand, but I couldn't. I couldn't because I was too scared. I was scared if I let go I would lose her. I would lose her and I wouldn't have the motivation to go on. After we disappeared into the crops, I saw a group of Gladers huddled up in one part of it. The group consisted of Alby, Newt, Chuck, and a couple other Gladers I didn't recognize. [/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost] |
[fancypost bgcolor=lightblue; border: none; border-left: black solid 2px; width: 230px; height: 200px; margin-left: -4px] [fancypost bgcolor=; border: white solid 3px; width: 80px; height: 100px; background: url(http://66.media.tumblr.com/397…ine_nlul8ylyS61tpc8vm.gif); background-size: 240%; background-position: center; border-radius: 100px;] [/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=white; border: none; width: 229px; height: 20px; margin-left: -14px; margin-top: 5px; color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 14pt; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; line-height: 22px; letter-spacing: -2px;][b]Minho[/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=white; border: none; border-left: solid 2px black; width: 240px; height: 230px; padding: 10px; overflow: hidden; margin-left: -4px;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 240px; height: 230px; padding: 0px; padding-right: 27px; overflow: auto][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 240px; min-height: 230px; padding: 0px; font-size: 10px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; color: black; font-family: verdana] I followed after Aya and Jane. I glanced behind me and saw the Griever had been distracted by another Glader. I mentally sighed in relief. I ran into the taller crops, sure to bend down so the Grievers wouldn't see me. [/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost] |
[fancypost bgcolor=black; border: none; width: 492px; height: 1px; margin-top: -4px; color: white; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 5pt; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; line-height: 3px; letter-spacing: 0px;]TEMPLATE ©BOKEH | BEWARE OF HIDDEN SCROLLIES | #BOKEHFANCY [/fancypost]