October 2015

Immunity by Larissa Malia Nobles

Our second place winner for the 2015 literary contest is below.


It was the wrong time to kiss her, but I did it anyway. There on the beach, Lenore lay beneath me in the sand, where we were both soaked from the oncoming waves. Her lips were so slippery that I could hardly keep hold of them, clumsy and biting, and our dresses had ridden up so high around our waists that dirt was scraping our backs and thighs.