Running on the beach, a man tripped on something. He looked and saw that it was an ornate, brass lamp. He picked it up and rubbed the sand away and the lamp began to smoke, the smoke thickened and took the shape of a boy. Soon, a genie floated before the man.
"I am an all-powerful genie," said the boy, "and I can make anything happen!"
"Wow," said the man, "does that mean I get three wishes?"
The genie laughed. "I am all-powerful and you have just kicked my house! What do you think is going to happen?"
"I am an all-powerful genie," said the boy, "and I can make anything happen!"
"Wow," said the man, "does that mean I get three wishes?"
The genie laughed. "I am all-powerful and you have just kicked my house! What do you think is going to happen?"
