like sulfur and strong perfume that tries to hide it

Burning, like of coals and a stovetop that's been left on too long.

sunflower seed, pistachio nuts, and dried pine needles

crushed fruit from an unknowable plane, electricity, and toxic water

the gentle dust of autumn leaves and the teeth-whetting of gangrene.

linseed oil, turpentine, brandy-soaked pipe tobacco, and opium

Fruit roll-ups and anarchy.

Granny smith apples covered in pungent soil.

Wet leaves and brimstone

Pumpkin spice and generally nice. Also weeds.

horse sweat, the kind you get from a brisk morning ride on the solstice when there is impending rain. Underneath all of that is a homemade perfume fashioned from the last blooms before dormancy of the thorny and very wild yellow roses from the old country that her grandmother planted around the front porch 100 years ago, oatmeal with brown sugar and butter she had for breakfast, and crisp sparkle scent of new autumn fairies she met in the trees and had a short tinkly and leaf crackly conversation with.

Soon, it will be first frost.

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They are over powered by the scent of flowers! Hay fever suffers avoid at all costs

The scent of a new canvas, a faint hint of pencil shavings, and roses.

Coffee and chocolate and hazelnuts.

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heliotrope, old dusty bones, and tallow/candlewax

Garlic.

My husband is cooking something with garlic in it so now that's the only smell I can currently think aboutXD

Wet dog and smoke.

ozone, desert dust, and fear-vomit

you know the way it smells right before a summer rain? like the earth is panting, somehow?

yeah, it's like that. plus the stickycloy of wet wool from that suit. plus a tiny bit of chlorophyll from the fruit.

dandelions and cut grass