In his own description, he has said that this is more psychological.

Jet-black hair curled slightly against his neck and around his ears, and his eyes . . . oh, those eyes . . . cold, dark, and dangerous as black ice on a frozen highway.

It came out sparkling like liquid sky.

Dorothy scratched her dark head, yawning wide, and white feathers floated out of her hair.

After a silence, because he knew me well, he said, "Not all wounds are the bleeding kind.

There is a large psychological element behind current housing prices,