Too late, but lovely. Our Fast Forward contest is over, but we couldn't resist sharing this entry from Sneshek:
Her lips smell of lemonade, flavored by her Blistex chapstick and the memory of our first summer night on our first screen porch, and their taste is sweet and smooth upon my lips as I kiss her one last time before pushing the body out into the water.
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