yellowish haze
Grimscribe
"Just before the bus shelter, she passed a shop window already scarred with white flakes. Behind the glass, the dummies held awkward postures, waiting to be dressed. They were bald and naked. Chris walked on before she could compare the figures with what the lamplight had shown her: her own thin reflection, whose staring eyes held a greater darkness than they could see."
-- Tell the Difference by Joel Lane