The Genie leads you down a bubblegum tunnel with Its slender hand inside of your palm. You feel the vibration of The Genie against your adductor pollicis. It tickles, the touch of The Genie, and you've always known that djinn were superethereal.
You can't help but notice the cherry fingers that reside within your own. The nails poke like stalactite; Al-Jinni holds in Its hand a red gypsum grotto.
And at the end of the tunnel, there is a scarlet door. It's crooked - tilted - like something that'd be in the Wonka House. Above it's unhinge is the green, red, pink neon lettering of HEAVEN.
