The Smell Underground

The Smell Underground

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Terror
When Kathryn Wright was outside practicing for her tennis match she smelled an awful smell coming from underground she didn't know what to do. she went and asked her father and he told her not to worry it was probably rotting vegetables from their compost. But Kathryn wanted to find out more.
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"If you really think I'm revolting or a complete asshole, then why don't you quit? Huh? C'mon tell me, Princess," Calum questioned, towering over me with a smirk that was constantly toying at his lips. I knew I would regret my answer later. But in that moment, with Calum's specific scent of mint and an undertone of cigarettes filling my nose, I spoke whatever I wanted. Maybe it was the smell that clouded my thoughts and keeping me from using a filter with my thoughts. "I can't quit because you make me feel some sort of way. I don't know what this stupid feeling is. All I know for certain is that I'm not going anywhere until I figure out what the hell this emotion is."

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