musket: chapter two
Inside the vortex of spinning condensation were brilliant strokes of lightning criss crossing here and there constantly. soon the lightning was becoming bigger and bigger. the electricity was starting to make hairs go up and everything smelled of compost and ozone
Nuclear Holiday Pt. 1
Surprisingly however, the air was still good to breathe, only somewhat tainted, i guessed that most of the rainforests, and other tree life, must've survived enough to keep the ozone in tact. surviving in the wastes, is not an easy task.
Chapter 2: A proper introduction
Allens ghost keyed in the location of the tower and nosed the ship into high atmosphere, taking it down with robotic precision so that it glided through the layers of earth's ozone.
Dragon Hunter
He felt her touch and stroke his feet while she moved, when he heard the small clicks he knew she was putting the small padlocks into the buckles, locking the sandals and no doubt sealing them as well, the small ozone-like smell wafted to his nose.
Carim
The familiar smell of ozone wafted through the air; at the back of his mouth, he could taste the tang of magic. these were the sources of the advanced constructs that had become all the rage during the war.
Steering One's Future CH1
** crackling noise followed by a flash of sparkly yellow bolt sizzled through the air, leaving behind an ozone smell. "bloody moons!"
Point 89-2
The wolf definatly had it worse than he did, harriet decided, taking a quick glance at his matted down fur, smell of wet dog in the air, only somewhat countered by the scent of ozone as the rain fell, shaking those thoughs from his mind before looking back
Theory of Everything
Little nuclear winter here, little ozone holes there, melt the ice caps? and there?s nothing we can do about it. they control us. you can?t stop. you can?t stop spending. money. energy. it won?t let you. you can?
The Life of Another - Chapter 11
The pale aspects of my fur glowed with blue-white light and the air reeked of ozone but nothing happened. disappointed and confused i snapped off the connection, a huge mistake.
Alfred Alfredo's Rainbow Playhaus - an Alfred Alfer fanfic
It was a sea of clouds crowded with cylindrical towers lined with pods, arcs of lightning travelling between, and there was a slight ozone smell. he looked at himself to find inch wide cables attached to his body and limbs.
The Laputan Factor 01
A metallic smell, a touch of something like ozone, as if electricity crackled somewhere. it made his fur twitch. sounds were minimal, hushed, distant, beyond well-insulated walls of some unknown material.
Breaking the mold - preview
"sweet dreams baby ozone."