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Chapter 7 by Zekar Zekar

What happens with the lamp?

A puff of blue smoke in her face

Jess stopped rubbing the lamp and examined it's spout closely. A genie lamp was much like a teapot, the spout was supposed to hold a candle and the wax would melt down into the spout and harden inside the main body of it.

When she looked into the spout a puff of blue smoke hit her face. The fumes smelt of incense. "Hey!" She said at the lamp.

She began to cough, but it subsided. "What a weird souvenir..."

What happens next?

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