Roswell Fanatics

<center> ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ Liz ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ </center> “Did we lose you there for a minute?” Max asks with a smile. I look down at the table in hopes to hide a smile in response and my embarrassment at not paying the least bit of attention the past several minutes. How long was it? “We’re still figuring out...

Hello, everyone! I am so incredibly sorry about being so very absent from here for such a long and extended period of time. I had always intended to return with a post, but things either kept getting in the way or I forgot completely. I feel so horrible about it all. But if it makes things any bette...

Whatever you and anyone else wants to do is fine with me. Lead the way, and I shall follow.

<center> ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ Liz ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ </center> “Looks like they’re done dancing and it doesn’t look like she’s looking for us.” Max shrugs and I follow the direction to see Kyle and Tess. They’re talking, laughing, and certainly look like they’re having fun. “I didn’t even see them over there.” I no...

<center> ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ Liz ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ </center> “Yeah, sure,” Max says as he starts to get up from the table. “Just a minute so I can tell Tess.” Tess. He would be thinking about her. They are . . . I don’t know what they are, if there is something that you can call the in between friends and more th...

<center> ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ Liz ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ </center> “Absolutely,” he says, and it makes me wonder if I wrongly interpreted what he'd said earlier. He sounded like he meant that 'absolutely'. “All of those places sound marvelous and traveling with you couldn't be bad. I've actually been to one of the plac...

Oooh! Kisses! ::claps and twirls::

Alex and Izzy love. I'm giddy. Can you tell I'm giddy? Alex better not mess this up because yay Alex/Izzy!kisses!

<center> ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ Liz ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ </center> “There are so many places,” he says at first. And I’m tempted to say, ‘I know. Believe me, I know.’ But instead, I bit my lip and wait for him to continue, wondering where his first destination would be. Somewhere in Europe? Asia? Somewhere in the US? “...

<center> ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ Liz ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ </center> He said yes. He’d like to travel with me, to see other countries, other sights, all those places . . . and I could see them with him, all with him. Perfect. But then his hand is gone, and suddenly mine feels cold and lacking. I try to hide any disappoin...

<center> ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ Liz ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ </center> “Everywhere?” he asks, an eyebrow raised to accent the question in his tone. “You might need more than three weeks then, but since this is imaginary, I’ll give you all the time you want.” My head falls forward, trying to hide the blush that he might see...