[ WP ] `` Just take me to a place without a name ''

`` A place without a name.'' 
 
 I said it aloud to myself. I said it a few more times, letting the words drip lazily from my mouth. I sucked the words back in, twirling them around in my mouth, exploring them with my tongue. 
 
 `` You're sure? A place without a name?'' 
 
 He eyes me suspiciously and does not speak. My kind has never been trusted - we're notorious for the way we can twist intentions. In this day and age of lawyers and litigation the race of men is generally much more comfortable in our prescence than Mr. Grick is today. Between us, seconds pass and he nods his head - once - after a milenia. He is sure. 
 
 `` You'll have to give me a moment.'' His face contorted in shock. Yes, I'm supposed to be infallible - it always throws them off to find out that I do n't have all the secrets of time and space. I can be and have often been stumped. I'm not stumped today, but I certainly need a moment. 
 
 `` It's an unsual request. I have n't had to do much more than'Money, Power, Fame' for more years than you've walked the Barrow Fields.'' 
 
 He looks displeased, naturally, but does not speak. 
 
 Finally, I have it. A place without a name. 
 
 I snap my fingers and Mr. Grick falls dead at my feet. 
 
 `` Silly man. Every place has a name. You're not anywhere now.'' 
 
 In this day and age of lawyers and litigation, the Djinn still know how to have fun.
