He ran his hand through the lion's silky mane.
Touch
I tried to cut the smooth skin of the apple, and I ended up cutting my finger; it burned and stung as the thick, red blood splattered everywhere.
Touch and sight
The roar of emergency sirens awakened the silent roads.
Hearing
Dena burnt supper, and the smokiness lingered into the next day.
Smell
I woke up in the middle of the night to a tapping on the windows. It was just the trees!
Hearing
The savory, garlic crust was heavenly.
Taste
The crackling fire popped and crunched in the night.
Hearing
I sat at my desk. The surface was so smooth.
Touch
The dark coffee dripped slowly into the clear pot, splashing against the sides.
Sight
That bridge was so dark, and it was hard to tell where I was going. I was surrounded by nothing but eerie shadows.
Sight
The flowery aroma of my sister's perfume filled the room.
Smell
The sweet aroma of sugar seems to call me in the evenings.
Smell
That cake was delicious. The sweet, vanilla crumbs hit the spot!
Taste
It was a sunny morning. The bright rays glistened through the trees.
Sight
The tart, acidic lemon made me pucker.
Taste