I had three wishes.
First, I wished I was a wish fairy. Smart, right?
"Be careful with what you want," said the genie as he handed me the etheric double of the lamp. As soon as I touched it, I felt the calling. Someone was rubbing the original object.
"It's worse than telemarketing companies," he said. "They call me all the time."
Wings appeared on my back, and I shrunk, but soon all I wanted was to cry. I couldn't bear it!
My second wish was not to desire anything. Anymore. And I didn't have a third wish."You dumbass!"
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I cry (November 2020 challenge) [Closed]
Short StoryCongratulations to fender_bender2020, winner of our November Founder's Challenge. Additional congrats to runner ups; NehpatsEnal and lyttlejoe.