My first four are a tiny thing you take for better health My last four are what Sherlock cracked to build Sir Doyle's wealth In the middle lies the profile best to keep for stealth Together, cover soft and clean you nestle to yourself

The siren was determined to get through to the king's son. The sea witch told her she couldn't speak, but the siren quickly realized the sea witch never said she couldn't break out in...

I dress like a valentine, but carry tiny swords. My perfume starts romances, my manners end in thorns.

I’m a bubbly blanket, airy and light, on morning coffee or waves of white.

A wizard’s product, an ancient curse, an eye of newt, forbidden verse. I can make wishes true and men great But using me is tempting fate. A mystical bond, break if you dare. Complain of your misfortune, see if I care…