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Ruin a Wish
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Genies are known for their trickery in which they will technically grant a wish but then there are consequences to that wish being granted. A classic example is that somebody will wish for a million dollars, but then we find out the million dollars is stolen from banks.

So, let's take a turn at being those tricky genies, in a way - because we have the internet and imagination (yeah, the wishes, consquences and conditions can get VERY SILLY)!

The beginning poster posts a wish. The person that posts under it grants the wish, but they put in the part that isn't wanted. That person then also puts their own wish and the game continues.

It might look something like this.

Pen:

I wish I had a million dollars.

Simons Mith:

Granted, but the million dollars is stolen from banks.

I wish I never had to pay another utility bill.

Rak:

Granted, but now you live on a boat with pirates.

I wish I had eyes in the back of my head.

And on it goes . . .


So, I'll start with my wish. I wish that I would never get too cold, no matter the temperature.
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[Radox] You successfully land the rocket, but then the launchpad takes off and flies away forever.

I wish I could decorate my wall and not get tired from putting stuff on the wall.
[KagomeShuko] Unhindered by fatigue, you devote the rest of your days to obsessively redecorating the same wall repeatedly.

I wish I could be in love again. What am I to do?
Take a selfie.

I wish to read my own obituary.

We can grant this, but be warned, after reading, you are unlikely ever to want to talk to the authors as long as you live.

I would like to be given a hug and some reassuring words every day forever more.
Welcome to iHug, your personal e-motional companion, with TruFur™ technology!

I want to go to Burning Man.
Our special all-in-one tour will take you not only there, but also to Drowning Woman, Flying Baby and Exploding Cat. Only £1576 until end of August.

I want to write a pop mega-hit
[Pablo] Granted! You write a pop hit, but after a few days, everybody starts HATING your song and you never heard the end of it! I wish I could clean entire households simply by THINKING about cleaning them and not have to do any physical work.
Reduced to an immortal, disembodied psychokinetic intelligence, you are able to while away eternity keeping everyone's house clean.

Let me return to youth and take another run-up at life.
We can't risk that again, so take this infant and infuse it with all the experience and wisdom at your disposal, so that it makes none of the same mistakes.

I want to impeach the President.

(After checking the datestamp on that last move)
You get the previous incumbent instead... (I made a typo in that as "pervious" originally. It's rather apt as I think about it.)

I wish I could fall asleep at a regular hour.
You get bitten by a vampire, and henceforth sleep throughout the hours of daylight.

I wish I could read the whole of Project Gutenberg.

You can, but it's a pretty dull autobiography after the bits about Police Academy

I wish I could work on Doctor Who
You wake up a nurse in an old folks' home, wiping Colin Baker's bottom while he babbles about Spielsnapes.

I wish Winter were over and there were more daylight
The sun goes nova.

I want to invent warp drive and go to the stars, explore strange new worlds, seek out new life and new civilisations, and boldly go where no man has gone before.
You find yourself spouting implausible technobabble on an unconvincing set, your toupee visibly slipping.

I want a cuddle.
A boa constrictor slithers up and lovingly wraps himself round you.

I wish to be able to read Chinese characters

[Rosie] Granted. You find that all of your books are now in Chinese, but you can't read English any longer.

I wish I could control whenever my dog barks.
Granted. However, your sofa begins to bark.

I wish it was next Friday already.
It already is, for this is last Friday's next Friday.

If only we could have a proper pagan Yule instead of this new-fangled Christmassy stuff.
Here's a goathide, a gallon of woad, some rotting antlers and a dose of bubonic plague. Enjoy the trip!

I wish for uninterrupted sleep every night
I am locking you into a windowless room with walls that admit not a single noise from outside. An amount of food and water will be poured in during daylight hours only.

I want to eat biscuits without gaining weight.
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