Literature
The genie caretaker
It was a beautiful day... and here I was, cleaning out my attic. The blistering heat radiating through the roof making me question why today of all days I decided to do this. But then again, it's not like I have much else going on in life right now. I live alone in a house that some could consider too big for a single man. It is something that I could afford easily, with a well paying job like mine. The attic is where I keep most of my personal belongings. Most of them are things that I don't need anymore, but they're still important to me. But recently I feel like I might have stuffed too much unnecessary junk up there, so it was time for a cleaning. I had taken some time off of work and felt ready to tackle this task. After nearly three hours of sorting, packing and just generally making room, I decided that I was done. There was nothing left to do up there. Except... One final box. I didn't really remember what was inside, so I opened it up and found... a box full of treasure!