Boom

I am writing this one in story form. In the dream i am the character Jinnyah, but i am writing in 3rd person. I am going to start keeping track of all my dreams as Jinnyah, there were already a few and i am going to recall them. There was a large evil <PERSON> on one of the fisherman's boats. The inhabitants of the fishing docks were in a panic, other fisherman were cowering in their own boats. A Jinniyah flew down to the boat, a small green fairy following her. A great battle ensued between the Jinn. The Ifrit's large eyes were burning blue fire, his skin green and tough. The boat was being quickly destroyed by the fight as the <PERSON>'s massive knuckles bust through the ropes and wood. Finally, the <PERSON> drew out a fiery sword and cut off the head of the <PERSON>. It rolled into the sea and the body dissolved into smoke. The <PERSON> did not wait to hear any thanks, but the entire fishing quarters cheered loudly. It was all just fun for her. The <PERSON> flew away, laughing loudly with her fairy, and they grasped hands out of joy. She named her fairy <PERSON>, the <PERSON> herself did not have a name, or did not remember it. Immediately after the fight, <PERSON> decided to have a little more fun. There were fancy people from the north that started settling in their country, making inns and various other shops. There was one of these inns just below <PERSON> and <PERSON>, owned by a pompous man and woman who cover themselves in big ugly jewels and puffy clothing. <PERSON> pointed to the building and <PERSON> nodded. They flew down and just before <PERSON> entered, her deep purple silk pants and her embroidered top turned into the biggest, bell-like gold dress. Her black braid turned into golden curls piled high on top of her head. Everything she wore was golden and studded in jewels. <PERSON> walked into the inn like a queen. In the corner of the inn was a pleasant fire and a big cushion seat in front of it. On the other side of the room there was a table where the bird-like woman was hunching over an object with a few gentlemen. <PERSON> caught their eye, and their expressions made her laugh. Suspicion was in the eye of the gentleman who owned the inn, the woman's eyes had hate and envy. <PERSON> bounced into the inn, light as a feather. The owner was following her, watching every move she made. She sensed that he knew she was not human. The bird-like woman continued to hunch over the contraption on the table, talking to an old man. "you see" he whispered to her, "you put these in here, touch this handle, and voila! Sapphires come out!" A bunch of tiny blue stones spilled onto the table. <PERSON> thought she would have a bit more fun. She flew towards the old man, put her hand under the table and out came emeralds, diamonds, rubies, and every other kind of gem. The woman and the old man were so excited they did not even notice <PERSON>. <PERSON> laughed and flew up the stairs, the owner running behind her. She flew to the very top of the building to the attic and the man slammed the door behind her. "I know what you are!" he yelled, "And I will not let you go!" This made <PERSON> laugh even more. No door could keep her locked in. She flew over the man's head, bust down the door with an explosion of red smoke and flew right out of the building where <PERSON> was waiting. There was a little boy right outside the door of the inn with a little box of kittens. The boy held one up to the Jinni with wide eyes and <PERSON> took it. "I will name you <PERSON>!" she declared, and flew away with <PERSON>.