I looked this word up again and got a slightly different definition than the one i had when i used it in one of my books...
scurf
1. Thin dry scales or scabs upon the body; especially, thin scales exfoliated from the cuticle, particularly of the scalp; dandruff.
2. Hence, the foul remains of anything adherent. "The scurf is worn away of each committed crime." (Dryden)
3. Anything like flakes or scales adhering to a surface. "There stood a hill not far, whose grisly top Belched fire and rolling smoke; the rest entire Shone with a glossy scurf." (Milton)
4.
More recently, it has been called Rheum.
I happen to be a factory for the stuff. Not sure why. Do i cry in my sleep? Do little tiny creatures come and place it there in the night, and then steal away, giggling? Mine is sort of like rock salt. When I rub my eyes, the little sleepy-salt scratches the sensitive skin there, and then i feel like I have cuts at the corners of my eyes. I've learned to use a warm compress first.
But when i was writing Achilles Forjan, I needed a new way to say it, and i ended up posting to some medical terminology site and was informed that the word I sought was, Scurf.
To look at it, I thought it could also be a new version of a popular water sport, ala,
"Sweeping the country's oceans--Scurfing. Instead of using a surfboard, you use a scarf."
Many have died.
18 March 2008
Word of the Day: Scurf
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