NOTE: This is the companion piece to Mnemosyne's Daughter, which I suggest you read if you haven't since it will paint the picture more thoroughly than reading this story alone. ---------- He reaches for the tea cup and shakes his head to himself for the words he's about to speak. "Well, I'm not from around here." She nods, biting her bottom lip. "Where are you from?" With her words a frown develops on her forehead and Max suspects that not only he feels the déja vu this time. "Liz, I'm from another planet." The corners of her mouth twitch as if she is about to smile, but her eyes reflect fear and she too picks up her tea cup. He watches as her hands envelop the cup and he wonders why she doesn't burn herself. Maybe she just doesn't realize that it's hot, her mind on other things. "You're an alien." It's more of a statement than a question but he nods an affirmative anyway. "I know I should be screaming and running out of here or just laugh at you, but I know it's true." He waits for her to continue as her eyes scan the apartment. "We were together." "Yes." "I loved you," she whispers, still not looking at him. It's difficult to breathe and he puts the cup away. His voice is strangled when he answers, "Yes." ------- Summary: Following the alteration to Liz and Maria's memory, the I-know-an-Alien-Club is forced to live with the consequences and adjust to a life where pretending that two of their friends are strangers becomes reality. Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction. Any references to historical events, real people, or real locales are used fictitiously. Other names, characters, places, and incidents are the product of the author's imagination, and any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. The characters of Roswell belong to is founder - Jason Katims, Twentieth Century Fox Corporation, R

Author Note: Sequel to WINTER SOLSTICE, also posted here on Wattpad. This Roswell fiction is an alternative world story, set long after The End of the World when Future Max came back and mucked everything up. If you’re a “dreamer” (Max/Liz shipper) then this story probably isn’t for you. It’s definitely alternative couples with Michael and Liz being married and Max…well, let’s just say if you’ve got issues with a very innocently portrayed m/m kiss, then you probably don’t want to read this story about everyone finding a happily ever after.

It started with a pacifier. Liz Parker might have just been a toddler, but the war was nevertheless on. It did not help matters that her sworn enemy, the pacifier-thief, became best friends with her big brother, forcing them to occupy the same areas on more than one occasion. Would they ever declare peace or would they go on fighting forever? SNAPSHOT is the story about a boy and a girl, brought together again and again by circumstance. The tale of Liz and Max is portrayed through moments, so called snapshots. The snapshots are interlaced to tell a story about love and hate, the emotional up and downs of life and the difficult task of growing up. Author's Note: The characters are loosely based on the characters from the TV-show "Roswell". This story does not feature any aliens (or anything of supernatural nature) and the characters are placed in an alternate universe/plot. *Since the story revolves around snapshots, the chapters will not be sequential.* Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction. Any references to historical events, real people, or real locales are used fictitiously. Other names, characters, places, and incidents are the product of the author's imagination, and any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. The characters of Roswell belong to its founder - Jason Katims, Twentieth Century Fox Corporation, Regency Entertainment, and Monarchy B.V.

Elizabeth Parker was a gifted woman; her intelligence both impressive and unnerving to the people she encountered in her daily life. Ms. Parker was plagued by odd nightmares at a fairly young age, inhibiting her possibilities for a great life. The night terrors featured a strange terrain, a dying lover and herself - losing her baby over and over again. Unbeknownst to her, her life was about to become threatened in real life, her prospective dark future inadvertently sending warning signals to a stranger. The premonitory visions experienced by a man of alien ancestry would eventually bring the two together, introducing Elizabeth Parker to a world she never thought to exist. NOTE: This fic visits some violent acts. A warning will be posted at the top of the chapters this concerns.

Her mind painfully rips out off the claws of unconsciousness and her upper body propels upwards, her frightful gasp spreading through the room like a malicious gas. Her hands are in full-out panic, clutching at the bottom of her shirt, ascertaining that she is whole. Max Evans is staring at you again Her fingers work quickly to unbutton the shirt and she pulls it open, exposing her naked chest and abdomen to her reflection in the mirror. As before, her fingers travel slowly over the expanse of her skin. During their travel, the fingers encounter three moles, but none of her senses confirm her conviction that there should be a gaping hole in her stomach. You have to look at me Commanded by the frantic voice, she meets her own eyes in the mirror. Something is wrong. "Who are you?" she whispers to the reflection, but the chocolate brown eyes merely respond with a blank stare. -------------------------------- Summary: Everything up to and including "The Departure" has happened (with some minor alterations) - or did it? Six years after a shooting incidence at the Crashdown in Roswell, New Mexico, Liz Parker is attending college with her best friend Maria DeLuca, and Liz is haunted by dreams. Dreams of a dark-haired boy she used to have biology classes with in school. As the dreams continue to interrupt her life, Liz starts to question her reality and what she knows is true. Was no one injured that day in September or do Liz's dreams about her being shot and healed by the secretive boy harbor some truth? Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction. Any references to historical events, real people, or real locales are used fictitiously. Other names, characters, places, and incidents are the product of the author's imagination, and any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. The characters of Roswell belong to is founder - Jason Katims, T

Twelve years after alien Max Evans saved Liz Parker's life by healing her gunshot wound, nothing has ever returned to normal. Now on this Winter Solstice, once again Liz's life depends upon Max's arrival...even though she's married to his best friend. And even though Max vanished long ago.