INDEPENDANT ANDREA FROM TWD
based off of twd comics & show.
created on 29/06/15
#safetyisms
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survivors have
scars,
victims have
graves...
my name is lauren, you can call me lozzie if you like.
i'm currently studying at university which means i won't be around all the time.
i aspire to be a screenwriter one day.
i live in london, which makes my timezone GMT.
i'm semi-private, which means i can be picky with who i write with, but it's unlikely.
i'm a lovely person! don't be afraid to approach me.
BACKGROUND MADE BY:
UNSEENMOCKINGJAY
BASE CODE & CODED BY:
UNSEENMOCKINGJAY
It was strange being back. Especially after everything she had gone
through at Woodbury. She was just glad to be home, to be behind four
walls with people that were like her family. To think she’d even thought
of leaving them behind. She considered herself lucky that she’d made
it back to them in one piece.
Watching the bundle of joy that was Judith, she entered Lori’s prison
cell, curious as to how she was feeling after giving birth. She’d been
lucky to survive. Andrea was grateful that she was still here, still okay.
Reaching out, she gently caressed Judith’s tiny head before turning to
the first lady & calmly smiling.

❝ She’s beautiful, Lori. She’s got Rick’s eyes. ❞
the quiet of the night, the lack of dirt between her fingernails felt a bit odd.
adjusting to this new community had become more of a challenge than
expected. they’d spent so much time out there, searching for a place like this.
now that it had been found & the two were drinking wine, it seemed too good
to be true. her head nodding slowly, lori’s eyes peered out to the row of houses
laid out before them. this was the kind of place she had dreamed for her family,
but obtaining it under these circumstances was unsettling.❝ never thought i’d be havin’ wine again or that my
baby would be sleepin’ in a crib with fresh diapers
or even clothes that fit her right. it’s strange, right? ❞
staring out at the world past their walls she began to realise how truly
grateful she was for being allowed in alexandria. she sips her glass & grins
at the bitter taste on her tongue. as she sat there, she wondered how long
all of this would last for. being out there, behind those secure walls, she
knew eventually she would lose it all, just like they had before. nothing
ever lasted forever. still, she forced it to the back of her mind & focused
on what she had right now. a good bottle of wine, a good friend by her
side & a sniper. she sips more, hoping to get a little bit tipsy tonight.

❝ we’re lucky. this is a good place for us, lori. for carl & judith. this is what
you wanted for them. this is what we wanted for everyone. ❞
usually, the watchtower would be quiet at night. tonight was different, lori
had brought up a bottle of wine & the two woman were spending a girls
night together. normality – it was something they rarely got but when they
did, andrea made the most of it. with a glass of wine on her right & a gun
to the left of her, she began to enjoy her night.

❝ – – this is some pretty decent wine. ❞