Black, Black, Heart...
Typically released into the air by way of atomizer, it can also be burned in incense, or smoked directly, with treated tobacco or marijuana.
New Life
Bern smelled his own fear above the incense. “what did you do with your victim’s body?” he asked softly. “i left it in a trash heap.” there was no sense in lying to this holy man.
The Power of the Stray Beads
The fox looked at the massive wolf in fury, incensed and hurt by what she had done to him. there was absolutely no way he could ever get back at her, now that he was depowered to the status of an ordinary fox."you miserable mutt!"
Woe 2
All throughout the house was the smell of incense - expensive stuff, not the cheap kind that just smelled like burning plants. it was subtle, and almost smelled of roses. there was a thin haze in valerie's room.
A Date at Da Vinci
She nearly missed it over the smell of all the food set before them, but she picked up the sour aroma of sweat and of incense. there weren't too many places that burned incense except for churches.
Birthday Boy
Like... incense. he grinned. raul was in the area. he swam slowly through the water, periodically tasting the air. the taste soon got stronger, until he spotted something moving through the trees.
The Night's Song : Chapter One
incense burned on the small table we managed to sneak down here, sitting next to a multitude of sensual items.
The Witch's Revenge 1/2
She relaxed in her room, taking out the smoke detectors batteries before burning incense and talking to her old friends from her home town, she missed them all but she's happy have had the opportunity to move.
Gutter Punks Pt.2-A New Home
The walls were cracking and there were water stains on the ceiling, but even through all the damage, the room smelled like incense, i guess one of the furs here likes to burn incense.
Quickie #3
There was a padded massage table and the room was very atmospheric with lit candles and incense and all sorts of fabrics for texture.
Part 1 - A Spark Ignites a Fury
He pulled out sticks of incense and lit them. then, he clasped his pendant, a yin-yang, and murmured quietly. he made circular motions with his hands and stuck the incense into the pile of stones. zhen hugged him, and tears ran down her face.
Poem #62: Colors Deep
All the notes sleep dreaming of the twinkling chimes so synchronize all the lights inside this wave of motion drowns on me suffocating joyful pleas i suffer in my reverie awaken all the sensual glee inside my mind dark fire burns smoke and incense