<div class="floatright">(http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j3M05jKclco/TosCoacgNhI/AAAAAAAABUE/3EF2vFPUUuE/s1600/brom+bones.jpg)</div><strong>Brom Bones</strong><br/><strong>Wandering around the cities of Ever After</strong><br/><strong>Tagging: </strong>Jafar<br/><br/>The drinks didn't taste as good as they did before his last game of poker. His mind was far away from that bar. Brom even ignored the ladies for a few moments. At this point they were only a distraction for his brain. He was constantly thinking about the things that the older man said. Could it be true? Could there be a real genie in that lamp? He shook his head, trying to get rid of such ridiculous thought. He was going insane. Thinking that the man told him the truth and that a genie was locked in the lamp was insane. Genies didn't actually exist. The were invented to makes wishes come true in fairytales or in stories for children. They weren't real. The man had probably found that lamp in the trash somewhere and had thought of a story to get some money because of it. Well, it turned out to be the man's loss anyway because now Brom had his money and the lamp.<br/><br/>And still a little voice in his mind said that there was a possibility that the man wasn't lying and that he shouldn't throw it away without trying it first. That's when he found out how hard it is to find a little privacy in a city that never sleeps. Everywhere he looked there were people and he almost wanted to give up. The chance of it being true was too small and he had to do too much to find out the truth. Then he found what seemed to be the only alley without people having sex in it. He took the lamp out of his backpack and laughed. "Let's see if this thing really works." he said to himself as he rubbed it clean.