Smells awful, but it works.
Looks and smells normal.
He smells yours, Lankha volunteered.
He missed the smells and sounds in winter.
Smells like a human, acts like an Immortal.
"That smells delicious," I complimented.
The hills and farmlands gradually turned to inner suburbia and then to the harshness of urban streets, choked tightly with the crush, smells and sounds of the city.
The years of habitation gave the place a thousand smells, none of them pleasant.
I'm hungry and it smells good.
She smells like home, he mused darkly.
Cologne, with the tortuous, narrow and dark streets and lanes of the old inner town, is still regarded as one of the least attractive capital cities of Germany; but in modern times it has been greatly improved, and the evil smells which formerly characterized it have yielded to proper sanitary arrangements.
One who feels pained or pleased, who feels hot or cold or resisting in touch, who tastes the flavoured, who smells the odorous, who hears the sounding, who sees the coloured, or is conscious, already believes that something sensible exists before conception, before inference, and before language; and his belief is true of the immediate object of sense, the sensible thing, e.g.
She reaches out and touches the leaves, and the world of growing things is hers, as truly as it is ours, to enjoy while she holds the leaves in her fingers and smells the blossoms, and to remember when the walk is done.
The bees circle round a queenless hive in the hot beams of the midday sun as gaily as around the living hives; from a distance it smells of honey like the others, and bees fly in and out in the same way.
"Smells good," he said as he headed down the hall.
She closed her eyes and held her breath against the smells of sulfur and blood.
Visions slammed into her, each one as vivid as the next, the sights, smells, sounds.
"Mice are a part of the bed and breakfast experience," Dean said, "like cobwebs, old smells and rippled floors."
The sidewalks were jammed with people and smells, the traffic thick and loud.
Deidre struggled to take in everything around her, bombarded by the noise, smells and activity.
"Smells good," he said, pulling a chair out and dropping into it.
Located right off the kitchens, the cafeteria was awash with the smells of bread, fruit pies and the jerk-spiced meat the Caribbean was renowned for.
Unwilling to let the weirdness ruin her day, Deidre dismissed the strange exchange, distracted by the smells coming from a display of homemade candles.
"Smells good enough to eat!" she said to the lady sitting behind the table.
Oh, god, Ully, this smells like a skunk crawled into my clothes!
"What the hell … smells like shit!" he snapped and released her to knock the bottle away.
The three sat at the table amid the warm smells of chocolate and apples, the Deans looking expectantly.
The sounds and smells of the forest nearly caused them to lose focus and stop running to fully experience their surroundings.
The westerly winds, however, sometimes bring across the bay the offensive smells of the great abattoirs and meat-curing establishments (saladeros) at the foot of the Cerro.
What smells like shit?