FICTIONAL WANDERLUST -- Misty Meadows + Rain + Ozone

Raindrops pattered a gentle rhythm on your windowpane, the sound weaving a comforting melody with the turning pages of your worn paperback. A crisp scent, like the heart of a sun-drenched meadow after a summer shower, wafted through the room, stirring a familiar yearning. It wasn't just the smell of rain on earth, but the rain that kissed the cobblestone streets of a fantastical city, or the downpour that cleansed the enchanted forests of a faraway land. This is fictional wanderlust, a longing for adventures.

You traced a finger across the map nestled within the book, its edges softened with countless journeys. Each crease held the echoes of laughter shared with courageous companions, the thrill of narrow escapes, and the awe of breathtaking landscapes. The scent of meadow grass intensified, whispering tales of hidden waterfalls in unexplored territories and whispering meadows where mythical creatures grazed.

With a sigh, you closed the book, the scent clinging to your fingertips like a promise. Maybe today, the real world would melt away, replaced by the vibrant tapestry of a fictional realm. All you needed was a turn of the page, and the adventure would begin.

MOOD: a longing for adventure, nostalgia for a place you've never been, wandering through the endless plains and meadows of a fantasy game, reading

Scent: Rainy summer meadows, forest clearings overgrown with wild ivy
Strength: Medium