{"id":7407,"date":"2018-05-25T01:00:15","date_gmt":"2018-05-25T08:00:15","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/thewritespot.us\/marlenecullenblog\/?p=7407"},"modified":"2018-07-08T12:39:17","modified_gmt":"2018-07-08T19:39:17","slug":"smell-of-childhood-prompt-369","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thewritespot.us\/marlenecullenblog\/smell-of-childhood-prompt-369\/","title":{"rendered":"Smell of childhood . . . Prompt #369"},"content":{"rendered":"<h3><span style=\"margin: 0px; line-height: 107%; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; font-size: 14pt;\"><span style=\"color: #000000;\">The smell of childhood. Write about smells from your childhood, or smells from your alter ego\u2019s childhood.\u00a0 <\/span><\/span><\/h3>\n<p>I immediately think of food:\u00a0 Fresh peaches, just picked strawberries with that earthy smell, piping hot chicken potpie fresh from the oven, just-baked chocolate chip cookies, hot buttery popcorn, s&#8217;mores = toasted marshmallows, melted chocolate, crisp graham crackers. Yum!<\/p>\n<p>Outdoor smells: Freshly mown grass, river, diesel, ocean, fog, smog, campfire, burning leaves, snow.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/thewritespot.us\/marlenecullenblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/05\/Mercurochrome.png\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-full wp-image-7408\" src=\"http:\/\/thewritespot.us\/marlenecullenblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/05\/Mercurochrome.png\" alt=\"\" width=\"176\" height=\"254\" \/><\/a><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-full wp-image-7643\" src=\"http:\/\/thewritespot.us\/marlenecullenblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/05\/Brylcreme.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"200\" height=\"252\" \/> \u00a0 \u00a0\u00a0<img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-full wp-image-7646\" src=\"http:\/\/thewritespot.us\/marlenecullenblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/05\/paste.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"200\" height=\"231\" \/><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-full wp-image-7644\" src=\"http:\/\/thewritespot.us\/marlenecullenblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/05\/Mercurochrome-1.png\" alt=\"\" width=\"176\" height=\"254\" \/><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The smell of childhood. Write about smells from your childhood, or smells from your alter ego\u2019s childhood.\u00a0 I immediately think of food:\u00a0 Fresh peaches, just picked strawberries with that earthy smell, piping hot chicken potpie fresh from the oven, just-baked chocolate chip cookies, hot buttery popcorn, s&#8217;mores = toasted marshmallows, melted chocolate, crisp graham crackers. 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