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Title: Roswell Interludes

Author: suicide_eagle_rath

Rating: Adult (sexual implications and dark scenes)

Pairings: CC

Disclaimer: The characters belong to Melinda Metz, Jason Katims, WB and UPN. They are not mine and no infringement intended.

Summary: Series of drabbles (100 word exact) based on a scene from the show. They may be POV, a-what-if this happened scene, or a comment.

Please take special note:

The title came from a suggestion by Reamhar, a perfect fit for the series. Thanks Reamhar for the suggestion and the use of the phrase.

This amazing and incredible banner was created for me by Tanya7496 (TBEHR).. thanks so much for doing the banner.. you are great

The drabbles have been betaed by none other than Dreaming in Purple herself.. without her my stories would be pure jibberish.

I cannot thank you all enough for everything..

<center>Drabble #1

This drabble is a what if: what if Liz saw Max and Tess having sex and the reaction was disastrous.

Adverse Reaction </center>

Memory, that powerful image that griped her mind. That fateful night so long ago, when stars looked down on carnal pleasures. Inside the stars exploded, shredding her heart.

Did he know the reaction this one act would cause? Does any man know? She felt herself fall into the abyss, the darkness of madness. Illogical, senseless inferiority seized her mind, beginning her on a path of self-destruction.

The well was deep, the sides slippery, once you enter there is no escape, no light above. She could see nothing but that image. A psychotic break they called it, damnation she call it.

<center>Drabble #2

This drabble is what Michael was thinking the first day of school, that fateful day just before he saw Isabel.


Cast Aside </center>

I can still see the lights fade into the distance. I can still feel the despair, years cannot erase the memory.

School begins and I hunger not for knowledge, but for the simple substance called food. An item no child should ever have to fight for. Parents should provide for their children, but there lies the problem. To my guardians I am a cash cow, used to get beer and alcohol. Idiot teacher doesn’t listen! I have no money, nothing!

My head feels on fire, like holes burring into my skull. A familiar sensation, from long ago. I feel HER.

<center>Drabble #4

This drabble is what Tess thought as she stood ready to leave earth.

Animus </center>


How dare you condemn me for what I did?

I am Queen!

I am your wife…

I carry your child, your heir!

You look at me with contempt, but I did what had to be done.

Someone had to.

I deserve my life back. I’m returning to Antar. You can stay here with these humans, but they they’ll never accept you.

I have our son. He will be King. And raised by none other than Ki'var.

Think of that Max, your enemy playing father to your son.

You never understood. You were meant to die. You should have stayed dead.