Achromatic
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MatureOngoing9m
Last published Mon, Sep 19, 2016
To him it was like the grey of pencil scratching on the paper- different tones with more pressure but ultimately grey at a default. Neutral, or achromatic grey, a colour without colour, suitable. Perfect even.
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