A smell that I remember...only one smell comes to mind. However, I do not wish to say what it is. As confusing and cryptic I am, I guess I will keep it that way. The smell means to me:
The attributes of the smell itself is difficult to explain, but the multitude of feelings it evokes...can always be felt.
Ugly, grey and brownish, a memoir of a (slightly) painful experience. They are funny things though, bruises. The pain seems to be relieved by making them hurt. Reversed pain. They are funny things, bruises. Ugly, grey and brownish (or are they even brown...), yet in a way, soothing. I guess you could compare them to angsty stories and melancholic music.
The day I knew I was different. The day I will always remember. Those nights of inner peace, tranquility, and the truest form of happiness. It happened not too long ago - you see, that day was so great it has engraved itself into my head. The perfect atmosphere, the right people, the soothing music - that was when I knew I was different. Not different from the people around me - actually, in those few hours, we all joined in harmony as one - but from those outside of my faithful community. I felt the power, I really did. You may laugh, but I will never deny that I. AM. A. FOLLOWER. ✞
- Comfort
- Security
- Being in a state of peace; I feel calm
The attributes of the smell itself is difficult to explain, but the multitude of feelings it evokes...can always be felt.
Ugly, grey and brownish, a memoir of a (slightly) painful experience. They are funny things though, bruises. The pain seems to be relieved by making them hurt. Reversed pain. They are funny things, bruises. Ugly, grey and brownish (or are they even brown...), yet in a way, soothing. I guess you could compare them to angsty stories and melancholic music.
The day I knew I was different. The day I will always remember. Those nights of inner peace, tranquility, and the truest form of happiness. It happened not too long ago - you see, that day was so great it has engraved itself into my head. The perfect atmosphere, the right people, the soothing music - that was when I knew I was different. Not different from the people around me - actually, in those few hours, we all joined in harmony as one - but from those outside of my faithful community. I felt the power, I really did. You may laugh, but I will never deny that I. AM. A. FOLLOWER. ✞