All the postman could do was look on bleakly as his magic 8 ball was engulfed by a strange black and blue object.

It's arguable whether or not a hat to cover up that face will be an asset... but whatever's going on, you probably don't want to be next.

The sunlight makes the earth look yellow, as in the white depths of space three black stars don't shine.

The man felt truly miserable. All that was visible of him in the darkness was his head bowed over broad shoulders, red skin dull.

The branch's crude yet cruel insults were denied desperately by the three people, amidst sobs from the shortest.