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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2007 1:50 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2007 4:29 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2007 4:35 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2007 5:11 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2007 5:28 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2007 6:01 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2007 7:12 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2007 7:24 pm
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Well, I thought I was the only one, but...
when I replay scenes in my head...well, the TV's widescreen. As such, there are black strips on the top and bottom, but with written work, it isn't black. It's a different color depending on the mood or the awkwardness or the out-of-placeness of a piece (for novels).
The way I figure, anything ranging from yellow-green down to yellow and onto white is awkward and out of place. Anything white might as well have never been written. (White is boring.)
Black is rare, purple is dark and evil and emotionally charged, red is bloody and violent, green is mysterious and wild...
You get the idea.
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2007 8:30 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2007 8:45 pm
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KirbyVictorious Well, I thought I was the only one, but... when I replay scenes in my head...well, the TV's widescreen. As such, there are black strips on the top and bottom, but with written work, it isn't black. It's a different color depending on the mood or the awkwardness or the out-of-placeness of a piece (for novels). The way I figure, anything ranging from yellow-green down to yellow and onto white is awkward and out of place. Anything white might as well have never been written. (White is boring.) Black is rare, purple is dark and evil and emotionally charged, red is bloody and violent, green is mysterious and wild... You get the idea.
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yellow is the color of my true loves hair! ( noooo where are the music notes?!) in the morning when the mist rises!
- donovan ( if thats how you spell his name)
sniggers-
also thats silly. when im writing i dont just see the scene, i see the world. I see inconsequencial details that linger their simply because they please my senses.
You tell me that there's a castle and I see more then the castle, I see the knights placed throughout the coridors, i see banners, i see stones, i see sheilds hung about the walls, I see a court room furnished with velvet and a throne room where a collums reside on either side and a mosiac depicting some great battle set in the floor, I see the green forest of colors ranging from yellow to green just vissible through the crystal clear windows, i see the bright blue sky resting over that forest, i see winding stair cases, more importantly than all that though, i feel mystified, with a curious day dream i have transported myself into some unknown world.
Im not saying that all this must be described though, only that when writing you may want to think about it so you can better connect yourself with the reader. And thats why its silly to see with tunnel-color-blindness.
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shortstoriestragicendings
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2007 8:29 am
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