The Smell

This is another lonely smell on Monday night, Christina is at home and sits on her older brother. Her parents left dinner, movies and opera, and they were a little fortunate. Therefore, she must stay home with her older brother. It is terrible to be alone at home, but for her brothers, this is a nightmare. At 10:30 p.m., she is watching Melrose Plaza, her older brother is on the second floor and is asleep like an angel. "Well, at least I am keeping peace now." I thought she was a boy, she was wrong.

Hospital life for 10 years is the smell of 10 years. Mildew disease of rifamycin, morbid sweetness of gangrene, taste of hospital food, appendicitis, smell of oil in hospital eatery, smell of alcohol, smell of my body. Long Night This is a ten year of learning to decide the smell of a cold, metal death. Hospital life for decades is midnight trekking, walking from the theater to the ICU, injured CT scanner, climbing hundreds of stairs and walking a few kilometers of linoleum covered corridors. In the fifth year of my medical department in the last 6 years my boyfriend gave me a pair of brown crocs until the needle fell from the patient's arm and pierced my feet and passed one of the holes bought. . It is full of HIV-positive blood, but this is not the first time, nor is it the last time I took anti-retroviral drugs as a prophylactic after exposure. Then I threw those crocs

I smell my taste, smell my taste, smell my taste, smell my taste, smell my taste, smell my taste, smell my taste, I smell like my favorite. It smells when it smells it smells it smells it smells it smells smells smells smells smells smells smells smells smells you smell it smells you smell it smells you smell it smells like you smell smell that smell that smell that smell that smell that smell that smell that smell that smell that smell that smell that smell that smell that smell that smell that smell that smell that is is is is is is is is is is is is is is is is There smells that smells it smells Laura Millen

I remember the taste of my apartment. It Nioigashi such as milk, mix the old autumn colors, mix the hut of the uncle, mixed with Aeropostale department store, mix ... Well, it smells like honest garbage. Because everything in my apartment is actually garbage, it smells like garbage. Unlike the garbage that your roommate has left in the kitchen, but I forgot to take away for six days, it is a real garbage. The actual scent of garbage, genuine trash can waste is different. In a sense, it is almost an attractive smell. It makes my nervous system look like medicine. I like this smell. Garbage juice smells very noticeably