The skies are white and cloudy while from space it looks green and somewhat blackish. The forest seem gray and dull. The deserts are dark as a night under a full moon. The creatures that roam the lands are mindless and deadly. Their claws are sharp and their teeth are jagged. Their eyes seem to glow and they avoid the day, for it burns them to the bone. The days are gray and sometimes black while the nights seemed to have an moon unseen shining down. The air is cold and dry, but water flows in caves hidden from those unworthy.
This is going to be the planet that a book I plan to write is going to be on. If you could not tell, I like dark, dry and cloudy places.