“Colours swirling together.”

Word 33: Red

When she thought of the colour red she was reminded of a old book with a crimson cover. The pages were tinted brown with age, and it sat in a library with many other books.

Other times the colour red reminded her of a rose, a scarlet rose blooming with colour vividly its delicate petals as vibrant as can be.

On crisp fall days it reminded her of an apple, a red juicy apple ready to be eaten. Indeed red reminded her of many things, it was a colourful thing indeed with its dynamic presence in the world.

“She had red lips that spoke many tales.”



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