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All Chapters of THE COLOR OF LOVE IS BROWN : Chapter 1 - Chapter 4
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CH. 1: Carpets of Green Romance
THE COLOR OF LOVE IS BROWN /Shaddie
The day had barely begun, yet the sun was sneering from above. Professor Brown Sanders wiped his forehead with a bandanna and stared at the damp spot in the center of the fabric. Of all the colors he could have chosen that day, it had to be green.Green, like the canopy of leaves blocking the sun every now and then. Green, like the dense undergrowth weaving through the forest floor, carpeted by thick sludge of mud, rotting plants, and the droppings of God only knows what. With every step he took, the snake-like vines seemed to move, determined to launch him face-first into the putrid forest floor of the Amazon rainforest.The men around him murmured as they walked, sighing when he walked a little too fast. He wouldn't blame them. They couldn't quite comprehend why he wouldn't back down. This mission was more important than his million-dollar paying job back in the States.On an average day, he would be behind a desk with a pen or giving one of his beautiful lectures on Medical Scienc
Last Updated : 2023-04-28CH. 2: TRAPPED
THE COLOR OF LOVE IS BROWN /Shaddie
As Brown's eyes adjusted to the dim light, he took in his surroundings. The hut was small, but it was filled with details that caught his attention. The walls were made of woven reeds, and animal skins hung from the ceiling. Brown noticed that the skins belonged to jaguars, snakes, and birds he had never seen before. They seemed to represent the tribe's connection to the natural world.The hut was sparsely furnished, but there were a few items that stood out. A wooden chest sat in one corner, its lid slightly ajar, revealing a few woven baskets and carved objects. Brown wondered what treasures lay inside. Next to the chest, a woven hammock hung from the wall, swaying slightly in the breeze. Brown imagined that Dianne must sleep there.In the center of the room, a fire burned, casting flickering shadows on the walls. The flames were contained in a stone hearth, which had been built into the floor. The heat from the fire was intense, but Brown appreciated its warmth in the cool jungle n
Last Updated : 2023-04-28CH. 3: Battle Cry
THE COLOR OF LOVE IS BROWN /Shaddie
Brown was woken up early the next morning by the sound of loud drumming. He got up slowly, still feeling groggy from lack of sleep, and made his way outside the hut. The sight that greeted him was nothing short of breathtaking. The entire tribe had gathered in a circle, dancing and chanting to the beat of the drums. Their bodies swayed in perfect unison, their faces painted in vibrant colors that glistened in the early morning light. Brown couldn't help but feel a sense of awe at the sheer energy and passion of the Amazonian warriors. Dianne was at the center of the circle, leading the dance with a grace and fluidity that left Brown spellbound. She noticed him watching her and beckoned him to join the dance. Brown hesitated for a moment, but then he stepped forward, joining the circle and letting the rhythm of the drums carry him away. For the next hour, they danced without pause, their bodies moving in perfect harmony as the sun rose higher in the sky. Brown felt a sense of exhila
Last Updated : 2023-04-28CH. 4: Change of Heart
THE COLOR OF LOVE IS BROWN /Shaddie
Brown's heart raced as he made his way towards the river. He couldn't stop thinking about Dianne and how she had fought for him earlier. He found her seated on a rock, gazing at the flowing water. The river was wide and fast-flowing, the water a deep shade of blue-green. Trees and vines lined the bank, casting dappled shadows on the ground. Brown could hear the sound of birds chirping and insects buzzing. It was peaceful and serene, a stark contrast to the chaos of the battle they had just experienced. As he approached Dianne, he took in her appearance. She was dressed in a simple cloth wrap that accentuated her curves, her long, dark hair cascading down her back. Her eyes were pensive, her full lips set in a tight line. Brown could feel her tension. He sat down next to her and they talked for a while. They discussed the attack and the spy that Dianne suspected was in their midst. Brown watched as she absently traced the edge of the water with her fingers. As the conversation drew
Last Updated : 2023-04-28
