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“And as we stood there, a curious thing happened: a kind of window opened in the rain, just as if a cloud had been…

— Francis Brett Young

“Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, but I chose neither one. Instead, I set sail in my little boat to watch a sunset…

— Shannon L. Alder

“. . . They had skies of pure azure and walls of fog moving in and out of the canyons with invisible feet, hills…

— Henry Miller

“sky darkened rapidly, darker every second; the wind rustled the trees in the park and the new leaves on the trees stood out tender…

— Donna Tartt

“Depending on the places we passed, the night around us shaded from ink black to red to purple to a washed-out yellow that hung…

— Nic Pizzolatto

“The sun, emerged from its gray shrouds of cloud, shone with a summer brilliance on the untouched slopes. Pausing in my work to overlook…

— Sylvia Plath

“It was one of those sweltering summer days in which the air itself seems to decline as a haze suffocates the outside world. It…

— Moonshine Noire

By early evening all the sky to the north had darkened and the spare terrain they trod had turned a neuter gray as far…

— Cormac McCarthy

“The sun's glow had given way to a brilliant twilight that colored the great mountains with violet and orange rivers.”

— Michael R. Hicks

“Even so long after sunset, the sky in the west was touched with feather-strokes of crimson and black. The wind was blowing from the…

— Cassandra Clare

“We were in the autumnlands. Dim as it was, the forest glowed. The golden leaves flashing by blazed like sparks caught in the updraft…

— Margaret Rogerson

“Trees, skies, valleys mountains, seen through the rain-spotted windshield, were like a distorted, stippled landscape painted by a beginner who has not yet learned…

— Stella Benson