Quote by Chuck Wendig

“He could smell the blood, feces and rotting flesh. He”

— Perrin Briar

“I had chewed a big steak two hours before, swallowing the juice and spitting out the meat, and I could smell animal blood in…

— James Ellroy

“They served us dog meat. Yes, dog meat. The stench was overpowering.”

— Masaji Ishikawa

“She smelled him. The blood was rushing through his veins. She could sniff out the heat in his body. His odour saturated her nostrils…

— Thomas Emson

“The pig had been killed because spirits, like people, cannot resist the smell of cooking pig.”

— Peter Matthiessen

“He first noticed it on the plane ride. There was an odor about her and it was becoming more pronounced with each passing hour.…

— Joseph M. Chiron

“The aroma of him this close was astonishingly bad, spoiled meat and rampant disease, ripe cheese and anal leakage.”

— A.J. Aalto

“They were a sorry-looking bunch. Their clothes were in tatters. Their flesh was ripped. They were filthy beyond filth. For once, they looked like…

— Maggie LaCroix

“He breathed in hard. The stench of blood filled his lungs. Only now for the first time could he truly appreciate it.”

— Shane K.P. O'Neill

“Even worse, there was a smell. Musky and warm, like old blood. It made his throat close, and he wanted to wretch.”

— Victor LaValle

“Then she saw him stop and wipe his brow with his handkerchief. Once, twice. And then once again. But she did not see the…

— Wolfgang Borchert

“He wanted nothing more than to bury his nose in her armpits and pubis, inhaling those earthy odors cached in her peculiarly scant body…

— Jennifer Foehner Wells