Roswell Fanatics

------------------------------------------------- ------------------------------------------------- Chapter Twenty Six: ------------------------------------------------- The world is my oyster. What that means, I’m not quite sure. The world is my oyster. Does that make me its pearl? The world is my ...

------------------------------------------------- ------------------------------------------------- Chapter Twenty Five: ------------------------------------------------- Something shifts beside me, my eyes open slowly, and I’m staring straight at someone, somewhere between his strong chin and his c...

------------------------------------------------- ------------------------------------------------- Chapter Twenty Four: ------------------------------------------------- || “Elizabeth, be careful. That pan is hot.” She says it like I’m stupid. But she always loved doing that, stating the obvious. I...

------------------------------------------------- ------------------------------------------------- Chapter Twenty Three: ------------------------------------------------- I’m a slut, skank, whore, super sleezy and so easy. You think of all of those times that you turn your nose up at all of those g...

------------------------------------------------- ------------------------------------------------- Chapter Twenty Two: ------------------------------------------------- || “Where does Mom go to all the time?” I interrupted what is normally our father-daughter quiet reading time. But I couldn’t help...

------------------------------------------------- ------------------------------------------------- Chapter Twenty One: ------------------------------------------------- Ten at night and the phone starts ringing. Reach my hand out blindly and bring the receiver to my ear. “Hello?” “Liz?” The girly v...

------------------------------------------------- ------------------------------------------------- Chapter Twenty: ------------------------------------------------- Juanita puts a plate down in front of me and walks away, back through the door she came from. I don’t think I’ll ever get used to this...

------------------------------------------------- ------------------------------------------------- Chapter Nineteen: ------------------------------------------------- “And this,” we pass through another doorway, “is the dining room. You will take all of your meals in here.” I get a good look around...

------------------------------------------------- ------------------------------------------------- Chapter Eighteen: ------------------------------------------------- “So this is it, huh?” He parks the car and just stares forward, a sad look on his face. I nod and open the door. “Yeah. I guess so.”...

------------------------------------------------- ------------------------------------------------- Chapter Seventeen ------------------------------------------------- It’s been five hundred and seventy seconds since I called him. Five hundred of which I’ve been sitting out on the balcony. Forty of ...