Quote by Laurie Halse Anderson

“Fresh blood at midnight isn't red. It's a purplish black that easily blends into the shadows.”

— Karen Chance

“the gibbous moon glowed bloodred in the sky,”

— Alan Gratz

“A shaft of sunlight fell on me, making my dress look like fire and my skin glow like pearls. The shadows around me darkened,…

— Alyxandra Harvey

“Hers were the pale gray that made you think of nightfall and silver bullets and the edge of winter. The color that filled the…

— Jodi Picoult

“The light of a hunter's moon bleached the unresisting pastels from the faces of the towers, so that they looked like titanic ribs of…

— Mike Carey

“The sky was a pretty canvas of blushing oranges, electric pinks, deep blues and vibrant purples as the sun made way for the moon.”

— A.Z. Green

“...with white dawns and glaring moons, and sunsets smeared with too much color.”

— Natalie Babbitt

“As the saturating colors of sun-life fade from sight, the ominous moon reaches out its long arm and applies the dark dyes of night.”

— Daniel J. Rice

“The sky grew orange and pink, a pale ghost of the full moon appeared above Salem, waiting to glow brilliant in the velvet black…

— Amber Newberry

“The sun rose, the moon saturated the night sky with its silver light and the stars blazed, indifferent to the events happening below them.”

— Victoria Hislop

“The sun is setting fast. The colors die. They shift from purple to dried blood, from nacre to bister, from cool dead grays to…

— Henry Miller

“Toward the evening the sky took on the same color as the fires. Everything took on that color, the sky, the buildings, even the…

— Louis Brandsdorfer