a little excerpt from into the woods [1.1]:
"She had made it clear ever since they had arrived to Forks two days ago that she didn’t like this small town, where people were locals and had never travelled anywhere. She had even told her mother she considered it to be a place where old people moved because they knew it would be where they would die. And if that thought hadn’t been depressing enough, the weather forecast had announced only grey skies and rain for the following weeks."