It was the smell that kept me up at night and looking with fear under every crack and crevice. Out of the blue the smell would appear and it was too powerful to ignore. Was it the Angel of Death looking for me or something that should have been buried away I don’t know all I know is I couldn’t shake it? No perfume, Lysol or Odor Counteractant could keep the smell from reoccurring haunting me when I’d list expect it. It could occur at the best restaurant or at the most beautiful getaway there was just no escape. That is until I got a permanent nose job that left it blocked for good. Now I’m at peace even if the world is bland…. wait what is that sound???
12
October