I saw a challenge recently, to wake up at three in the morning and type the first thing that pops in your head, and so this is a compilation of those thoughts and poetic phrases. We'll see how it turns out.

Five Wishes And The Prophecy of The Prince is I SING ALONG FANTASY ADVENTURE NOVEL (I don't know why I call it that, it just comes out that way). It revolves around a dramatic-rhyming tale of five fairy sisters; who, in an effort to make their splendor eternal turn themselves from Light loving Fairies of The Far Land into The Dark Five Witches of Nayan. Chasing their wishes not only turns them wicked but also persuades them to abduct a Prince, ride a broom, make a sacrifice once in a while, collect toad spines, fall in love, dabble in Witchcraft, betray, lie and at last find the 'Truth' about their lives. It has a unique tone/story compared to the rest of the typical 'FAIRY TALE' genre which reveals itsuelf as the pages turn over- one by one. A constant battle between the good and the evil resides in their hearts at all times- both craving for dominance over the other. Tragedy, suspense and humor... mix it up with a lot of rhymes and your potion bottle of 'Five Wishes' is ready.

A chance encounter in the dark leads eighteen-year-old Daniel and the girl who stumbles across him to profess their love for each other. But this love has conditions: they agree it will last only one hour, and it will be only make-believe. When their hour is up and the girl rushes off like Cinderella, Daniel tries to convince himself that what happened between them seemed perfect only because they were pretending it was. Moments like that happen only in fairy tales. One year and one bad relationship later, his disbelief in love-at-first-sight is stripped away the day he meets Six: a girl with a strange name and an even stranger personality. Unfortunately for Daniel, finding true love doesn’t guarantee a happily ever after . . . it only further threatens it. Will an unbearable secret from the past jeopardize Daniel and Six’s only chance at saving each other?

At 00:00, Cinderella ran away from her prince, leaving a glass slipper on the marbled steps of the grand staircase. At 00:00, I ran away from him. Unlike Cinderella, I didn't leave a single thing behind. © sonderingly

"What the hell?" I took a step closer to the mirror, staring at my reflection in disbelief. The person looking back was still me, but at the same time it wasn't. I had the same thick, dark, curly hair. The same hazel eyes. The same olive skin with a light dusting of freckles (ugh) scattered across the bridge of my nose. But my curls were now streaked with highlights. And not the subtle, golden-brown ones that sometimes appeared during the summer. No, these were an aggressive, dazzling blond that went from the roots of my hair all the way to the tips. It looked like I had spent a full day getting my hair done in some upscale salon. Never mind that I had never set foot in such a place since the day I was born. My eyes appeared somehow wider and more luminous. The colour brighter, my eyelashes darker up against them. And, when I looked closely, my pupils seemed to be slitted almost like a cat. I looked down at my body. My skinny arms-which had always refused to gain any definition no matter how hard I exercised-were lined with flat, wiry muscles. My bony shoulders were now curved and smooth. My scrawny legs were toned like a dancer. I reached down and lifted my shirt, revealing two subtle lines running vertically down my perfectly flat stomach, hinting at the rock-hard abs underneath. My whole body was rippling with strength. Like liquid steel.

This a "follow up" to the Never Never series by Colleen Hoover and Tarryn Fisher, specifically part 3.