Soft, smooth fabric covered the chair.

The tinkle of sweet bells filled the air.

The jam was flavoured strawberry and cherry.

We perceive orchids and roses in the air.

The wet, sticky mud clings to my hand.

Her mouth watered and her tongue burned as she bit into the sour peppery mango chow.

My toes went numb and shiver ran through my body as I stepped into the cold river.

The olden rays of the setting sun reflected upon the clear waters.

The bright red balloon shot up into the sky with a rabbit.

The sharp aroma of the pine needles filled the air.

The wool jacket felt prickly against her fingers.

A faint buzz voices came from behind the closed door.

For a brief second, a spike of lightning illuminated the dark purple clouds.

The sweet yet tart taste of the apple juice flooded his mouth.