This is not a completed story. More like an excerpt. I had an assignment and it had to include a sports bag and 5 things inside the bag. Then I had to figure out a place I wanted to travel to with my bag. So I picked Forks, Washington. This small story is a pas-tense review on what would happen if I went to Forks with the circumstance given. If I get a lot of feedback...I may change it up a little and actually do a whole book on travels with myself to meet the Cullens. You simply will not understand any of this excerpt unless you are a true addict of the twilight series and your obsession is so unbearable you are putting your time into reading what has been written by a rookie writer. (Please don't excuse the unintentional pun and rhyme of that last fragment because it may be the only interesting thing in this excerpt. *refers back to beginning of mini excerpt*

Alethea has always been awkward - eccentric, even. On a typical day she spends her time cloistered inside a tiny apartment hiding from the world she doesn't really understand. When her therapist encourages her to push herself outside her comfort zone, Thea makes an ill-fated trip into the city. Even though her therapist assured her nothing would go wrong, Thea gets attacked and sent to purgatory, which is, for someone who is agoraphobic, claustrophobic, germaphobic, the worst nightmare imaginable. Even worse? She may never be able to get back to the comfort of her apartment. She may not even want to. Cover made by the talented @Tanii915

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My father told me a lot about my childhood. 15 years ago, when I wasn't even a year old, the world changed. The walkers, the... just everything. But they made it to Alexandria and that's our home now. It's perfect. Carl says it's just how it was before. I'm lucky I have a normal life and i don't have to go through all that. "Judith, " my dad says, "have fun at school." Carl turns around from the kitchen chair, "You're lucky you go to school. I spent everyday reloading guns and thinking about what to eat in the middle of a forest surrounded by walkers. They don't exist anymore. It's fine. You're safe." my 27 year old brother says. I wonder how it was before... __________________________