Roswell Fanatics

Well, I know it has been a long time since I updated, but I will soon. I will come out with the next chapter within the next few days. Sorry for my lateness.

Ch. 34 Liz's POV I kept walking in what I assume is away from the granolith. My eyes are so tightly shut I can not see a single speck of light. Instead of hearing Zan whispering in my mind, I feel his presence behind my eyes. He is trying to pry my eyelids open. When I feel I am far enough away I dr...

Ch. 33 Michael's POV "Where the Hell am I? And who are you?" You are in the Granolith, and I am its voice. "Why am I here?" I wish to help you. "The Granolith huh? What can you do? How can you help me?" I have many uses. I can manipulate time and alter the future. I can...

Ch. 32b Hello Liz "Hey Gran" There was only silence in the cold, empty chamber. "So, you been watchin' what's been goin' on?" Yes "and..." And what? "Don't ya got nothin' tuh say? Any words of advice, suggestions, helpful hints?" Liz, you are mistaken. I can n...

[a/n: Hey guys, I'm sorry I didn't mention this earlier, but Granny is a nickname for the essence of the Granolith that Liz conversed with earlier.] Ch. 32a Liz's POV I was sitting in the passenger seat of Maria's car with Michael driving. Max, Isabell, and Tess are in the jeep following us. They st...

[a/n: I can't believe I'm writing another chapter so soon, I was going to let it sit for a while. O well, why not, huh?] Ch. 31 Michael's POV I had waiting for hours for Liz to wake, silently urging her to get up. But, to no avail. I beg Isabel to dream walk her, find out if Lonnie is still there. I...

Ch. 30 Liz's POV *Breathe Liz, breathe.* *In out. In out.* For what seems like days I have felt a sort of mental knocking on the outer shell of my subconscious. In the real world it has only been a few hours. Time in my own mind moves faster than the awake world. A whispered, liz echoed through my h...

Ch. 29 Isabel's POV I materialized inside Liz's dream and found myself thinking how morbid it was. the surfaces of the walls and floors around me were reflective, yet with nothing to reflect. I didn't see her immediately, but Michael assured me she was in here, maybe not alone. "Liz" I cal...

Ch. 28 Liz's POV I stood in the now empty hollow room that was my dream. I was alone now, for which I was greatful. I had a lot to think about, and my next move to figure out. I sank to the floor, sitting with my knees bent in front of me. I closed my eyes. Everything was so messed up. Everything I ...

a/n: thanks y'all for the feedback and bumpage Ch. 27 Liz's POV *Alright Liz, think of a plan.* But my mind was drawing a blank. I knew without a lingering doubt that Lonnie would not hesitate to kill Michael. the bitch would kill her own brother for God sakes. "Yo Michael, ya mind movin' where...