Chapter 11
Aladdin
Aladdin lay perched over on his hands and knees. He was naked except for his underwear. He looked down at himself unsure how to react. The ground was no longer shaking but all of it had left him feeling dizzy. Perhaps queasy might be a better word because Aladdin didn’t just feel like the world was spinning. He felt like he was the one responsible for turning it on its head.
“Magic!” A voice said clearly directing it at him.
Aladdin looked up. The Sultan had said it. The bearded man stood naked and unapologetic. His eyes were red with fury. And, Aladdin knew that no matter what the Sultan said, he would be right.
“You brought this type of magic into my kingdom? Into my palace?”
Aladdin fell back onto his ass. He was still trying to put together what had happened. V
