Roswell Fanatics

Hearing Liz Parker’s name was a revelation. Until that moment, part of me had still harbored alternative explanations for Jamie and the sudden appearance of the cat. Despite everything I had seen and heard, I was still not buying it, all that pseudo physics crap about time and alternative universes....

I don’t usually scream. I can’t actually remember the last time I did, it’s not really my style. But what was so weird, so fucking disturbing, was not just the cat talking, and the way it moved its mouth (as if it talked all the time ) but the fact that it spoke with Max’s voice! And as I screamed t...

What the fuck!!!!!! I mean all this was weird, even before the cat fell. Weird enough. There was something about this guy from the beginning, something that both intrigued me and yet spooked me. Hard to explain, but it was rather like seeing a ghost. And the way he appeared. One minute there was not...

http://i33.photobucket.com/albums/d58/Patroclus76/untitled.jpg Many thanks for everyone who voted: Awarded for Haulden in Roswell. Shrodinger's (nee Jamie's) Cat. Slash. U.C. Teen Disclaimer: The characters of "Roswell" belong to Jason Katims, Melinda Metz, WB, and UPN. They are not mine ...

Hi there - haulden in Roswell can be pruned now and moved to completed. Cheers

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Me Ka Termi : A Delaration of Independence. -------------------------------- Michael and I stalked Liz, who stalked Max, all through the vast cold mausoleum of Bone Hill House with its marbled expanse of halls and high vaulted ceilings, its empty stairwells and its many deserted reception rooms. Fo...

`Hail Zan IV of the Antarian Imperium! The war in your empire is over, and we have travelled far to restore you to the throne of your forefathers, to restore the Seeth genome, and to reunify Earth and Antar!’ There is a deep, ominous silence. Max looks entirely taken aback by this request in part be...

I will never know what Max felt, seeing himself like that, younger, more ethereal, standing forward in the cavernous hall. I have often thought about it since, over the long years. Seeing yourself, face-to-face, Max-to-Max! And I see it still, sometimes, the mirrored image of the man I love. I dream...

If this was a horror film, I mean if this had been fictional, then Davies would have been in some sharp suit with some fucking expensive watch on his wrist, or a white cat stitched on his arm. He’d have some wicked, wise ass comment ready like, `Good to see you again, Max, or should I say Father – (...

here is the link to the parallel diary entry from Julian Evans for the dream sequence - but only for those who want to see it! http://www.roswellfanatics.net/viewtopic.php?t=13479&postdays=0&postorder=asc&start=30 the relevant entry is June 5th 2055 - the relevant part begins wth the lin...