The reality isn't always friendly. Part 3
The room was full of scents. Terribly real, yet awfully uncontrolable. My brain was desperate processing the information I received through my nose. The scent of tangerines, perfectly delightful and comforting, the scent of coffee which was supposed to make me alert and ready to act. And there was another one. That alienating scent of danger, of an unpredictable threat. I wasn't capable of identifying it as staightforward as I managed to do with the rest of the vanishing samples. It was something that disturbed and awakened the most internal subconscious fears and memories. The scent lingered in the air a lot longer than the first two. Previously irritating silence transformed into an ideal environment for sudden understanding. I recognized the scent, and lost the solid surface under my feet.
red rose is a sign of love and friendship.
Not always) it can mean various things if connected to certain emotions and memories) here it's more a sign of danger)
You have a minor misspelling in the following sentence:
It should be received instead of recieved.Thanks, I misprinted)
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