One red rose started the date. The array of orange scented candles fumed the dimmed room.
"Please, don't stick that yellow banana there", he squealed. "No, I can't handle thi-." An eruption. Surprisingly, it was not white, but instead two coats of green vomit garnished his bed.
Knowing he would have to clean this later, he felt blue. Likewise, the rose emitted a dark indigo colour, imitating his mood. And so the bitter man left...
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Wait somethings off, where's the purple item you may ask? Well this story was not about the rainbow itself, but the rainbow represented gay pride, and hence the 69 came into play when the male could not finish his sentence.
This book was thought out very well and deserves 5 stars and my second book no hate xoxo
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The sequel: 69 Shades of Rainbow
PoetryAfter 4 long antagonizing years, bringing the highly anticipated sequel to the first book, 50 shades of grey with colour! A new way to revisit the book! This book is dedicated to my biggest phan out there.
