About: The Genie Of The Necklace

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(To my old friend, I'll just call her 'J') Susan walked home from school, the autumn leaves swirling around in the air after each gust of air. It had been an awful day. Her best friend hadn't saved her a seat at lunch, she totally messed up her speech in Social Studies, and had embarassed herself in front of the total hottie, Nick. She walked inside the house and flopped down onto the couch. Nobody was home yet. She rubbed the necklace that her grandmother had given her. She rubbed that necklace every time she felt sad or something bad had happened, because for some reason it comforted her. Susan sighed..life would be alot easier if she were popular.

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rdfs:comment	(To my old friend, I'll just call her 'J') Susan walked home from school, the autumn leaves swirling around in the air after each gust of air. It had been an awful day. Her best friend hadn't saved her a seat at lunch, she totally messed up her speech in Social Studies, and had embarassed herself in front of the total hottie, Nick. She walked inside the house and flopped down onto the couch. Nobody was home yet. She rubbed the necklace that her grandmother had given her. She rubbed that necklace every time she felt sad or something bad had happened, because for some reason it comforted her. Susan sighed..life would be alot easier if she were popular.
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abstract	(To my old friend, I'll just call her 'J') Susan walked home from school, the autumn leaves swirling around in the air after each gust of air. It had been an awful day. Her best friend hadn't saved her a seat at lunch, she totally messed up her speech in Social Studies, and had embarassed herself in front of the total hottie, Nick. She walked inside the house and flopped down onto the couch. Nobody was home yet. She rubbed the necklace that her grandmother had given her. She rubbed that necklace every time she felt sad or something bad had happened, because for some reason it comforted her. Susan sighed..life would be alot easier if she were popular. "I wish I was popular." Suddenly her necklace began to glow and out popped a genie. Susan gasped. Unsurprised, the genie began: "Let me guess...You think that all genies come from lamps. It's all because of my famous cousin who helped that kid, Aladdin." Susan shook her head, "No, that's not it. I just didn't expect a genie to come out of Grandma Judith's necklace. I've rubbed that necklace tons of times and you never came out." "Duh! I'm not as powerful as my cousin. I can only come out when somebody makes a wish WHILE rubbing the necklace. And there are certain things that I can't do. I can only do things that involve you. No changing anybody else, okay?" the genie said. Susan nodded, "That's okay. I only want to change myself, anyways. I want to be popular." The genie fell over with laughter. "What's so funny?" Susan demanded. "Nothing! It's just that I've heard that wish so many times. They always turn out the same. I'll grant you your wish and I'll throw in a little bonus as well. You'll be able to read certain people's minds. You just have to tell me which ones and you'll be able to read any of their thoughts concerning you," said the genie, who still had a grin on his face. "But what if someone sees you?" asked Susan. "Nope. Only you can see me. If you need me again just rub the necklace. I'll give you your wish tomorrow," the genie said as he returned to the necklace. Susan smilled; she could hardly wait for tomorrow to arrive.

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