One sky, two skies, red sky, blue sky

[TheMonotonePuppet]

I was wondering… people associate something truly special with the blue of a crystal clear, sunny sky. If you change the color, it often changes that feeling of freedom and light.
But I want to write about a place with a pink sky. And that may make people think of sunsets. I don’t want other colors to creep in! And I don’t want to eschew the joyful release a blue sky can give one’s soul.

Anyway! What are some unique skies in what you are writing? Describe it for me, pretty please!

Spoiler: *sniffs snootily*

I suppose for the uncultured plebeians who don’t write, I would appreciate reading what they come up with. *grins to express that I am just teasing*

Sometimes, it’s nice to just take a look at the sky and… appreciate it.

 

[Deleted member 84247]

The sky is quite a beautiful thing to behold, but the night sky holds more. The sunny sky is like a desert to us vampires. Endeed, the best sky blocks out the harsh rays of the sun.

So gaze upon the sky of my domain, where the dome repels sunshine, painting the sky an eerie purple, alit with profound enchanting magic. The sky's nature is akin to my great nercomantic summonings. Both are Enherently imbued with death magic. However, one claims the bodies of the dead, providing a life forever in undeath. The other claims the life of the sun itself, repelling its foul energy and sucking out the Holy---acting as a battery of conversion from Holy to Sin. For in my domain, Sin shines brightest in the sky.

 

[AYM]

Black-red sky, the stars of heaven play hide-and-seek above the plumes of fire and volcanic ash. For they cowed beneath the wrath of a sundered earth.

I suppose for the uncultured plebeians who don’t write, I would appreciate reading what they come up with.

 

[KoyukiMegumi]

Skies... Hm... I'm currently working on a story that necromancy spells turn the sky crimson.

Whenever eyes catch the sky filling red, it fills the people with dread. They know those enslaved by the necromancer's spell suffer whenever the scarlet sun shines. It signifies the start of agony and unending reminder that all of them are in chains. They are bound to masters they can't out rule even when they have the numbers.

The black clouds seem like skulls of the forgotten and long thought lost. When the sunset it brings the corpses down to their knees and new sorrows are thrown into the world. Screams and whimpers are the only thing that stands between them and the end of the day. Before the moon frees them, the ground is left the same crimson color that the sky started with.

 

[CarburetorThompson]

Pink sky makes me think of vaporwave

 

[RepresentingWrath]

Pink sky makes me think of vaporwave

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[TheMonotonePuppet]

Pink sky makes me think of vaporwave

I don’t even know what that is. Some kind of music?

 

[CarburetorThompson]

I don’t even know what that is. Some kind of music?

 

[TheEldritchGod]

The sky was a wonderful shade of pink, like a giant vagina. And like so many vaginas from my checkered past, I was about to get fucked by it as a tornado touched down right in front of my car speeding down the I-94.

 

[Hans.Trondheim]

I was wondering… people associate something truly special with the blue of a crystal clear, sunny sky. If you change the color, it often changes that feeling of freedom and light.
But I want to write about a place with a pink sky. And that may make people think of sunsets. I don’t want other colors to creep in! And I don’t want to eschew the joyful release a blue sky can give one’s soul.

Anyway! What are some unique skies in what you are writing? Describe it for me, pretty please!

Spoiler: *sniffs snootily*

I suppose for the uncultured plebeians who don’t write, I would appreciate reading what they come up with. *grins to express that I am just teasing*

Sometimes, it’s nice to just take a look at the sky and… appreciate it.

My world's skies vary:

Chersea, Cherwind, and Cherwoods have skies where the sun never sets (with a calm shade of azure and dotted occassionally by clouds), thus effectively depriving its peoples a sure-way of measuring 'time'. (There is no night)

In addition, Chersea has a variable and chaotic weather/climate pattern and duration, like in one second it's blazingly hot, and on the other it's cold.

For Cherflammen, the sun never sets but the 'night' part is fixed on one region.

For the land of the dwarves, the skies are also fixed, yet the clouds are a permanent fixture on the mountaintops, where dwarf cities were built. Think of like summiting the Everest and you got a New York style city with passing clouds on ground level.

 

[Haku45]

I was wondering… people associate something truly special with the blue of a crystal clear, sunny sky. If you change the color, it often changes that feeling of freedom and light.
But I want to write about a place with a pink sky. And that may make people think of sunsets. I don’t want other colors to creep in! And I don’t want to eschew the joyful release a blue sky can give one’s soul.

Anyway! What are some unique skies in what you are writing? Describe it for me, pretty please!

Spoiler: *sniffs snootily*

I suppose for the uncultured plebeians who don’t write, I would appreciate reading what they come up with. *grins to express that I am just teasing*

Sometimes, it’s nice to just take a look at the sky and… appreciate it.

Funny point. If the author says that the sky is pink, or any other color, but he doesn’t explain why. This is weird.