granted but you get a hernia from all those muscles. I wish to be a football player (this is my cousin's wish [think of the most horrific corruption to it])
I am the guardian of the light and darkness,
I am the one who whispers in the dark,
I am the eyes of your soul,
I am the shield,
I am the sword.
Granted. But after the thousands of dollars, cereal adds, and other endorsements, A teammate switchs drug test samples with you and your Implicated on Steriod charges. Everything you own is taken away, or divided up among your legal team.
I wish for a steak dinner.
Life's too short to be sad. So go roll around in the grass.
Your 'wish' is my command, effendi. (in keeping with the whole 'djinn' vibe)
You are granted a 72 oz. richly spiced, sauced, juicy kilobe beef steak. It is so ridiculously large and good that after eating it, you lose interest in all other foods...but the steak is one of a kind, so you starve to death because of your own spoiled tastes. Sucks to be you.
I wish I had a better computer so I could play Fallout 3.
What can create a new system, or destroy an old one? What can change the lives of everyone who touches it? What can strengthen the whole world, or shake it to its very roots? What can create whole nations, and change the course of history?
Granted. But the millions of microscopic pieces all maintain their present location in the space time continuum. So for all intents and purposes, the only thing the explosion did was give the world a sort of grainy appearance to it.
I wish Mitt Romney would make up his damn mind about anything.
I wish I had an army of Sugarpoultry styled werewolves to do my bidding and turn my girlfriend into her werewolf fursona.
If you talk to the animals,they will talk to you and you will know each other.If you do not talk to them,you will not know them and what you do not know you fear,and what one fears one destroys.
Greater love hath no man than to lay down his life for a friend.