Qeexida qaamuuska ereyga "ur" waa:Si aad sanka uga dareento urta ama udgoonka shay. . Si loo soo daayo ur ama ur. kartida uu sanka kaga dhex arki karo ur ama udgoon.
The cloying smell of burnt flesh assailed his nostrils.
I smell eucalyptus and lavender and other heavenly scents, and the soft glow of candles illuminates the pink walls straight out of nineteen sixty-nine.
With the low-hanging clouds and tall buildings, it felt more enclosed than the Passages, and the smell of exhaust fumes never really went away.
After an hour of creeping along, dark ghosts of buildings looming alongside us the smell of which turned our stomachs, we finally found our block.
Smell the gold perfuming this rarefied air, he thought, resisting the urge to inhale deeply.
I left the car and gingerly made my way through the yard, trying not to breathe the mildew stench passing over me in a cloud like the smell of a paper factory you pass on the interstate.
Her smell was rather intoxicating as well, a fresh, somewhat bracing scent, like the wind on a stormy summer day, a scent he had always loved.
Their bodies were close, close enough for him to feel the warmth emanating from her skin, to smell her tempting scent.
It had that hospital-bleach smell I hated, and every time a nurse passed by, I went tense.
Everyone looks practiced and at ease and I wonder if they smell newbie emanating from my pores.