Roswell Fanatics

Plastic He sees right through her, that plastic barrier she has constructed around herself. He doesn’t understand why she bothers with the act. Actually, he wonders how the rest of them fell for it. She’s become far too adept at masking herself since being submersed in the alien abyss. But he knows...

Rage Nerves frayed, she seethes as she swipes a towel over the table, brooding over a certain cantankerous alien cleaning the kitchen, wondering what has set him on edge this time. He’s been testing her patience all night. Actually, to be completely honest, it really started back in Las Cruces, whe...

Palm He stares at his palms, anguish flooding his body, his stomach churning with horror over the destructive forces that reside within him. He’s a murderer. He’s the reason the government is justified in its desire to eradicate alien life – or at least his life. He doesn’t deserve to live. Heart h...

Rain Cold, wet drops beat against her chilled skin, plastering her thin long-sleeved shirt to her body, tangled chocolate colored hair dripping down her back. She can’t believe that he kissed her, yet she witnessed it with her own eyes. Sitting on the swing, she barely remembers her walk to the par...

Bellow “Get your useless ass back here, boy!” the slovenly drunk man bellowed, staggering as he lumbered after me, my blood chilling with cold anger as I stalked out the door, escaping the oppressively hot tin-can that masquerades as my home. My lips curl with bitter contempt as the slob that prete...

AN: Dialogue in Haunt was taken from Missing, Season One. Walk She cocked her head to the side as she stared at the painting in front of her, entranced by the vibrant red, orange and yellow accented with subdued pink and purple that made up Georgia O’Keeffe’s Red Canna. A scientist at heart, she do...

Jasmine He slouches against the wall, hands crammed in his pockets, the sweet-spicy scent of jasmine wafting from the bushes by his side. The scent reminds him of her, the secret crush he’s covertly observing; he stands here for that very reason, not that he’d ever admit it to anyone. Sunlight slan...

Island I stiffly walk to school, the bruises from Hank’s latest binge have yet to set, but movement is still difficult. By the age of eleven, I have learned that there is something about me that is unlovable. Not that it matters to me. I’m used to being alone, abandoned by my “family” the minute th...

Title: Forbidden Dreams Disclaimer: The characters of "Roswell" belong to Jason Katims, Melinda Metz, and 20th Century Fox. They are not mine and no infringement is intended. Pairings: Michael/Liz; later Kyle/Isabel, Ava/Max, Maria/Rath Rating: Adult Summary: Just some drabbles/vignettes t...

A plan, or at least a general idea of where you want your fic to head is always a good thing. I usually have a pretty detailed outline of things I want to incorporate into the story, then a very vague idea of each chapter. If I get off track or a chapter goes someplace else, I don't sweat it. I just...