Okay this is the sequel to the poem, "Alone" it was half-way inspired by a review. So keep on reviewing! It my best attempt to type a story.

Note: I don't own Naruto

Gaara and the Magic Lamp

One day when Gaara was walking home from training, he ran into a strange man. The man didn't say anything he just shoved a lamp into Gaara's arms.

"Wha?" Gaara began to say, but the man walked off before Gaara could question what the lamp was for. It was just a regular old lamp, with a light bulb in it and everything. Gaara raised an eyebrow to it, but it was getting dark. So Gaara put the lamp under his arm and headed home. When he got home Gaara set the lamp on a table, and went to dinner.

After dinner Gaara came back to the lamp, but it looked different. He couldn't tell what but there was something about it that had changed. Then he noticed what was different about it, there was some writing on the side of the lamp that he hadn't observed before. He squatted down and looked at it, he couldn't make out anything of it because of the extremely large amount of dust on it. Gaara picked up the lamp and rubbed his sleeve over the area of writing. Suddenly there was a blinding light and the Hidden Leaf's Yondaime appeared.

"HAHAHAHAHAHA! I am the genie that resides within the lamp you just so happened to rub!" Yondaime was laughing uncontrollably which really freak Gaara out.

"What do you want?" asked Gaara.

"No, it is the other way around what do you want, Gaara? I will give you 3 wishes. They can be almost anything!"

"I wish someone would love me…" Gaara whispered.

POOOOFFFF!

Gaara's family appeared, smiles plastered upon their faces.

"We love you Gaara!" they all cried and hugged Gaara. Even Temari and Kankouro who were usually scared of Gaara, now hugged him. A smile appeared upon Gaara's face he felt happiness in himself now, not loneliness.

"Anything else?" Yondaime asked. "You still have 2 more wishes, for me to grant." Yondaime stretched. "I'm so happy to be out of that tiny lamp… oh… uh, take your time Gaara these wishes last forever you know so just take your time…" Gaara was still for a minute, he was thinking very thoughtfully about the next wish…

"Can you make food?" Gaara asked. Yondaime raised an eyebrow.

"Of course!" his smile was so wide, his eye twitched a little.

"I wish…" Gaara paused. "For a hot fudge Sunday, as tall as you Yondaime-san" Gaara gave a smile with a small nod.

POOOOOOFFFFFFFFFFFFF!

A huge hot fudge sunday appeared in front of Gaara. Gaara smiled from ear to ear, this would take him days to eat!

"And," Gaara began. "For my last wish, I wish for your freedom Yondaime-san"

Yondaime's eye twitched. o.0

POOFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF!

"I'M FREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" Yondaime screamed!

The lamp that Yondaime had been stuck in blew up, and Yondaime leaped for joy. Gaara began to try to eat the huge sunday sharing with all his new loving friends and family. And so Gaara lived happily ever after, Yondaime… well that's a long/different/strange story.

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