Roswell Fanatics

I will be back... I swear it. I'm writing up the new part. Sorry for the incredibly long delay.

I hope you all had a wonderful Christmas!

Wow. Incredible update!

Kyle is dead, right? I can't say that I feel remorse. He was a tyrant. I hope Max and Liz make it to the Granilith safely.

Chapter Nineteen ~ Liz [/b] “Are you and Max back together?” Pausing in my task of decorating the turkey, I sputtered out a nervous chuckle. “What?” Maria pursed her lips, crossing her arms over her chest. “Don’t act aloof. You very well heard what I said.” “I’m not acting aloof.” I denied calmly, ...

8. [/size] She’s asleep on the sofa, her legs curled up to her chest and a bent arm supporting her head. There’s an opened text book resting near her feet and a discarded bag of potato chips left on the coffee table. I quietly shut in the front door, shrugging out of my coat and dropping today’s ma...

Aww, thanks! I'll definitely e-mail you when I'm in town again!

Hey Kukany!

Were you one of the girls a whole group of met at the theater? You know, the crazy Roswellians? It was nice meeting you. I'll definitely be visiting Boston again. It's a beautiful city. I loved it.

Hey ya'll. *waves* I had to remove two fics that were slated up and coming. Unfortunately, I don't think I'll ever be able to take on the task of five fics! :shock: I can barely make it with the two I'm currently writing. Furthermore, I simply lost sight of the direction I wanted to take the stories...

Chapter Eighteen ~ Max “Hello, hello…I’m at a place called Vertigo…it’s everything I wish I didn’t know except you, give me something…I can feel, feel…” Tapping my fingers in tune to the song against the steering wheel, I make a left onto the highway, the road unusually clear at this hour. Stepping...

7. [/i][/size] “Oh, god , would you two give it a rest?” Liz and I hastily break away from a heated lip lock at Audrey’s outburst. I swipe a hand across my mouth. “What?” I cried, flushing under Micheal, Audrey and Maria’s scrutinizing stares. “I haven’t seen her all day.” “He’s right. He hasn’t se...

Chapter Seventeen ~ Liz [/b] Class is moving along at a snail’s pace. It feels like I’ve been sitting here for hours now. The heat only adding to my irritation. Tapping my pencil against my notebook, I glance at my watch again, only five minutes having gone by since the last time I checked. I sigh ...