It Stops There..

She woke up to discover that it's already daytime.Still sprawling on the bed,she was considering a second thought - to wake up and start fresh or just curled up in bed.She tilted up her head a bit to see if the sun rose at the right place through the crack of the window.Relieved that it still do,she urged her sleepy mind to decide whether its proper for her to rise as early as the brightest star and walked out in a cheerful manner or thudded the day in such a solemn expression under the boiling heat later on.

Pondering in mind how petty phenomenon like this could possibly affect the rest of her day,she began to imagine all sort of calamities and mishaps which could probably turn her from a damsel with such a lovely tress to a damsel in distress.Ooh,out of the blue,Rapunzel's tale seeped into her mind without warning,which led her farther and farther away at the break of the day.
Rapunzel..she thought,was unlucky to be separated from her rightful guardians.Aah..another thought came ringing..how on earth she managed to take care of such a glorious,long hair?No saloon,no shampoo nor conditioner,not even a hair mask mentioned in the story..did the witch cast a spell on her luminous hair?It might be...

The tower's big bell began to ring vigorously that it sounded more like the roaring thunder than a sweet melody.It was meant to be,so that it brought her feet back to the hard,solid ground.Like a child,she leapt out of the bed,mocking that innocent tolling bell.Moments later,being at ease,she thought its best not to frown so much,it spoiled her mood - frowning she remembered,will just make her face wrinkled faster(that's what her mother always told her).Humming a merry tune as she prepared to get dress,a soft mellowed voice hooted at her very ears.

"Aife,Aife!"

>>>OH,Fudge!!!!!!!!!!I woke up..