A SMACK OF COMMON SENSE

by

Duckling

Chapter 7

 

The Chapters

INTRO

CHAPTER 1

CHAPTER 2

CHAPTER 3

CHAPTER 4

CHAPTER 5

CHAPTER 6

CHAPTER 7

CHAPTER 8

CHAPTER 9

Joe Hardy stopped in bewilderment as he joined the small group at the end of the hall. Frank and Vanessa had been standing next to a short, dark-haired boy when the boy had suddenly and inexplicably huddled down in terror- at his approach.  

Bright blue eyes glanced from gray to brown before returning to the quivering mass on the floor.  

“This,” Frank stated quietly, “is the genie.”  

“And a most difficult and defiant genie, too!” Vanessa added in a huff. “He refuses to go back into the lamp.”  

“Why?” Joe asked.  

“They can’t make me!” The genie suddenly screeched. “They can’t make me!”  

“No,” responded Frank, “but my brother can. You just said so yourself.”  

At this rebuke, the genie curled himself up into tight ball of misery.  

Joe looked from the genie, to Vanessa, and finally at Frank, his face a mask of confusion.

“I don’t understand,” he replied at length.  

Suddenly the genie threw himself at Joe’s feet. “Please don’t send me back, please.”  

All at once comprehension flooded Joe. He understood that he had the power to send the genie back, and he knew why he alone possessed such power.  

He regarded the genie with a trace of compassion in his eyes.  

“Please,” the genie repeated, emboldened by that hint of compassion. “You of all creatures understand why I can’t go back to that place.”  

Joe stood silent for a few long minutes, regarding the genie thoughtfully. What should he do? He could very well understand the genie’s reluctance to return to the lamp, but he could never leave Callie imprisoned there in its place.  

Finally, he looked over at his girlfriend and brother and noted the confusion on their faces.

His brother met his gaze, his brown eyes searching for some answer to the genie’s odd behavior in his own.  

“I can send him back because I’m stronger than he is,” Joe stated softly. “I was wished away forever, and miraculously brought back. That puts me in a unique position.”  

“No one else has been brought back from a forever-wish,” the genie intoned reverently.  

“That is why he fears me and not you.” The blond boy added, turning to the others.  

“But isn’t Callie in the same position?” Vanessa asked in puzzlement.  

“No,” the genie responded. “Like I told you, genie-hood isn’t forever. After 350 years, you get to go free. But to be wished away, and forever . . . .” His voiced trailed off in horror.  

“The answer to your question, Vanessa, is twofold,” Joe finally stated after a long, unsettling silence. “You see, I was wished away forever. I was in a white realm of nothingness, equipped only with the memory of the life I had lived and the knowledge that I could never go back.”  

He continued, his voice soft. “Most people who live in nothingness never lived: they either never were born, or were stillborn. Other people, those who are born alive, usually die. So they pass on over to the world beyond. I had lived, but not yet died. So, I could never return to my life and I could never move on beyond.”  

“I was caught between two worlds; caught forever between two worlds.” A slight quiver sounded in the boy’s voice.  

Joe looked up and caught his brother’s anguished glance. “Yes,” he breathed softly, “It was a lonely and horrible experience.”

 

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The Hardy Boys belong to Simon and Schuster and the Stratemeyer Foundation. The authors have just borrowed them for an adventure or two. The authors promise to put the boys back when they are done with them. The authors do claim copyright to the original characters in this story. Please do not borrow original characters without express permission of the authors.