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It was the kind of brilliant white that would even make new snow look grey, the kind of white that sears into your retinas and makes you temporarily blind.

By ravinder, October 25, 2013.
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Her hair was a kind of translucent white, it was not greyish or creamy or blonde. It was absolutely white.

By ravinder, October 25, 2013.
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It was the kind of colour that looked white until something that was really white was held against it. Then it took on a more yellowish hue, creamy really.

By ravinder, October 25, 2013.
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Like freshly fallen snow, soft and crisp. Like the billowing sails of a weather-warn ship, fantastical and majestic. The most flocculent of clouds against a bright azure sky - hopeful and exhilarating. Like sea foam as the pristine waves crash against jagged rocks; effervescent and buoyant. The trail of a majestic bridal gown. Flowing and whimsical. The folds in the dress of a mighty goddess. Heavenly, and intoxicating.

By blueleopard3, July 6, 2020.