Category : Stories

Sub Category : Fantasy

"Hmm... Earth is not how I remember it. So much has changed. 
The people.. They have turned away from worshipping gods and now worship themselves."

Jinn said to himself as he strolled down State Street. People walked through him as if he was invisible. He did not like that.

Searching around for inspiration for a body to make himself into, he finally eyed his prize.

It was a youthful man. Tall, yet not towering. His presesnce commanded everyone around him. Short, jet black hair with slight baby waves it was combed to the side and perfectly formed his long face with high cheekbones. His dark piercing eyes stood out to Jinn. He felt this man was created to inspire him. 

"I have found my prize."

He ghostly body followed his target into high-end clothing store. A sly grin formed on his face when he saw all the arousing women patrons raise their head and gazed at him with lustful eyes.

The man walked over to a display of designer jeans and picked up a pair. Jinn studied him as the man swepted his eyes up and down the pricey pair of paints. A small leap of joy swepted through the god-like being as he watched the man that would soon be him go into a dressing room. 

Jinn floated in. The man began to unbutton his black jeans. Jinn suddenly appeared in front of him looking like his naked twin. Before the man could speak, Jinn waved at him and the man vanished, leaving the clothes behind.

Jinn quietly chuckled. He glanced down at the man's clothes. He with a growl, he huffed as he picked up the articles of clothing. 

Fully dressed, he peered at himself in the dressing room mirror. He furrowed his eyebrows. 

"I love the body but dispise the clothes." 

He left the dressing room only to have all the women perk their heads and rake him up and down with their eyes.

Jinn grinned.

"Oh how I missed being in human flesh."

With confidence, Jinn went to fill his needs. Need that hasn't been satisfied in thousands of years.